Waiting for 2 shrouds to fill is like a food fight over (usually) who will recruit the last healer.
So you stand there, ready to attack while other players keep jumping around ‘warming up their twitch fingers’ swinging weapons with a lot of swooshing and the odd cleric setting of something magical and pretty. Or the odd Favored soul leaving a couple of dozen golden feathers behind demonstrating leap of faith on low altitude.
Meanwhile I’m readying myself for the greater power shard; ready to bake it in the altar as we arrive and complete part 3 – hopefully pulling a shard in the first place or win a roll. Either or I won’t complete unless I also have tier 2 on my second Khopesh; it’s just that good to have around.