It's a fantasy role-playing game.

DM: You are Keyleth, a half-elf druid . You are the member of the famous group of adventurers. Previously, He tells them that the barrier is now up and they notice the shimmering barrier in the sky. Allura, Drake and Kima have all left to gain information on Raishan.
DM: "None of us have seen the dragon. None of us know its whereabouts, and attempts to scry have been balked. I do not know."
Player: Okay, thank you.
DM: "It's all right. I believe there is information on the whereabouts of the white."
Player: Do we know where?
DM: "I do not know. That is more for what they hold at the castle."
Player: Okay.
DM: "Yell loudly if you need me."
Player: Thank you.
DM: "It warms my heart to see you all safe."
Player: Same.
DM: He gives a little salute and a smile, and continues with the other guards back towards the center of the city. As you guys ascend the steps to Castle Whitestone, you enter the large gates that slowly creak open as you come to the familiar interior. You can hear the voices echoing in the distance from the nearby-- what was once the guest dining area of the castle has now been converted into a war room. As you approach the outside of the doors, they're partially ajar; on the inside you can see your sister, Cassandra, sitting at a table. Gilmore is leaned back, arms crossed, tugging on the end of his chin goatee, and you see Seeker Asum currently facing towards Cassandra. They're in mid-conversation right now. As soon as you enter the room: "It is good to know that you all survive, as they've told me."
