It's a fantasy role-playing game.

DM: You are Vex Vex'ahlia, a half-elf ranger . You are the member of the famous group of adventurers. Previously, The spiraling tower of black iron and copper. He throws a square, metal icon.
DM: As you guys step down, the two giant guards step back and begin to walk towards the door to let you out.
Player: Actually, madam, master. Do you have any symbols that you can give us, like something we could show people so they don't try to claim us for themselves? Because we're a lot smaller than everyone else here. Something that shows that we're your slaves?
DM: "Hmm." She gets up from behind the desk, and walks up the stairs for a moment.
Player: Is she out of the room?
DM: She's out of the room, currently.
Player: And two other giants are behind us?
DM: Yes.
Player: What are they doing?
DM: They're standing watching all of you.
