It's a fantasy role-playing game.

DM: You are Scanlan Shorthalt, a gnome bard . 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: She reaches down to the side of the desk, and pulls out a very small book, relative size, and flips through, and opens a page to turn towards you. "This is what I seek to see destroyed. You can tell, Ghurrix wears a symbol of his station. It is a thick, black chain. And at the bottom, it has the symbol of two manacles intertwined within a red symbol that pulses with anger. That is your mark."
Player: Are you sure you don't want just a game of Pinochle instead?
DM: "You try my patience, small one."
Player: Please, call me Kenny Rogers.
DM: "Two days. Go!"
Player: Let's go, slaves! I'm sorry, equals, peers, let's go!
DM: As you guys step down, the two giant guards step back and begin to walk towards the door to let you out.
