It's a fantasy role-playing game.

DM: You are Beauregard Lionett called Beau, a human monk . You are the member of the famous group of adventurers. Previously, Nott says that they've been very clear that they're in this for what they can grab for themselves. She corrects Fjord's assumption that she relies on Caleb for protection, saying it's the other way around.
DM: Yeah, he's a balding, portly gentleman, middle age or so. As you walk in, he, "Aye, can I get you something?"
Player: Hey Clay, how's it going? Long night?
DM: "All right. Crazy night, from what I'm hearing."
Player: I know, right? Can I go ahead and get a double to help with the night?
DM: "Aye, certainly. Here you go."
Player: Had anyone come in tonight? Any one of the usuals? Seen Ulog? Seen Kara?
DM: "No? No. Oh no, Ulog was in earlier this evening."
Player: Yeah?
DM: "He was here for a while, and then left with some friends. Think Dolan and his boy were in for a bit. They rushed out in a hurry about an hour ago?"
Player: All right. You didn't see them rush out with anybody?
DM: "Just the two of them."
Player: Mention where they were going?
DM: "No, they just up and left. Figured they were done for the evening. They looked a bit hurried."
