The wine came as a surprise to Shiva. She was expecting some lengthy debriefing, or perhaps just a discussion on how they would improve. A celebration was perhaps the last thing on her mind. Judging by the way Rareth was putting it, the toast was not strictly following the rules anyway.

Shiva raised her glass along with everyone else, coming up with her own line to add. "Officially, I am not breaking probation terms," Shiva said half-seriously. Really, the rights she had as a drafted convict were so few that any number of things she did today could be used as an technical excuse to send her back to jail, but that was the same every day. It only ever mattered when people cared. She realised as she sipped the exotic drink that perhaps it was not the best idea to drop a massive hint as to her background, but it was only Telmeck who hadn't been told, as far as she was aware. He probably knew by now anyway.

"I don't think I've ever had a drink like this," Shiva commented, looking into her glass, "What is it?"