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Sara looked down to the Mark of the Voidborn which Varrus held in his hands, looking over the brilliant design of the Mark as she listened carefully to what Varrus was saying to her. Sara wasn't exactly sure how to feel. Sure, it was an honour that Varrus considered her worthy to bear the Mark—but then if Varrus couldn't handle it, was she any stronger to than he?

Without as much as a consideration of these thoughts, Sara's hand reached out to take hold of the Mark within the giants grasp. Sara felt very clearly the power within each link, the remnants of other Guardians lights which have been concentrated to forge this.

Sara looked up to Varrus, brushing some of her red hair out of one of her eyes as she slowly spoke: "I would be honoured, Varrus. This is quite the responsibility... but if you really think I can honour it, I will try my damnedest to do so."

Removing her own Mark, she allowed her Ghost to transmat the piece of cloth as she secured the Mark of the Voidborn around her waist. Sara could almost feel the energy surge through it, surprised by how light it seemed when she thought it had been heavy.

"Varrus," Sara slowly spoke again, "I want to thank you. For all you have done for not only this City, but for me... you believed that I would be strong enough to make it, and you were right. Thank you so much for that. Wherever you may go, please be safe—and remember if you ever need my help, I'll be there."

With that she nodded her head, giving respect to the giant of a Titan. Heading towards her own Jumpship, she stopped to look back towards Varrus—smiling before she moved to enter the Act on Instinct.