When Alekzander's hand met her shoulder in a forgiving pat, Shae leaned downwards with the motion, giving another nod before allowing herself to take a seat around the table. She glanced over the card game lain across the wooden surface, noting that Alekzander had won against Doctor Robb, who had been one of the healers to take a look at her ankle and firmly let her know she wouldn't be doing any jobs anytime soon. She offered the doctor a short nod before settling in her chair, body leaning forward and crossing her arms atop the table, keen eyes peering round at the rest of the gathering.

Shae allowed a small, amused smile to quirk at her lips beneath her mask as she listened to Alekzander's story, Olos had mentioned it before to her, and it was refreshing to know that even the Guildmaster had made honest mistakes in his career, which made things look more promising for Shae herself.