It's a fantasy role-playing game.

DM: You are Jester Lavorre, a tiefling cleric . You are the member of the famous group of adventurers. Previously, They decide to continue to act as part of the group until they are able to make a plan. The two groups meet up and begin getting to know each other a bit, over some drinks.
DM: "Oh, hi! Everything all right? You had a few bruiser types leading you in here, some of the crownsguard, huh?"
Player: Oh my gosh, there was this big trouble at the carnival, did you go?
DM: "I heard about that. I didn't go in there, but people are coming in here saying--"
Player: Somebody turned into a zombie and then--
DM: "I heard that! That's incredible!"
Player: Yeah! And then we're all under investigation because we saved them! These guards are weird. Hey, did you see the wizard guy, the stinky guy and the little halfling?
DM: "Yeah, they came in not but a few minutes before you did. They went upstairs."
