It's a fantasy role-playing game.

DM: You are Vax Vax'ildan, a half-elf rogue . You are the member of the famous group of adventurers. Previously, Edit(( 20:16 - 33:14 not completed))
 Yennen gathers the townsfolk in the center of Whitestone around the Sun Tree. A full celebration breaks out as the citizens of Whitestone are finally, for the first time in a long time, allowed to be truly happy.
DM: The men look about themselves and Yennen, "Not entirely certain. However, she has been known to carry a quiver or two, and this one here wields a blade as long as his body."
Player: The Briarwoods are broken and gone. You can die today, or you can take your licks and help rebuild this city. No one is here to protect you or save you. You can work hard, start again.
DM: Make a persuasion check. With advantage, based on their current circumstance.
Player: Intimidation, you said, or persuasion?
DM: Whichever you'd prefer.
Player: It's average, it's 13.
DM: 13? Okay. You can see the goliath, Vedmeyer, lowers his head. "I accept. Jazna?" She looks over. "It seems you lack what has kept me alive all these years: a spine. Kill me. I'd rather not stay at your beck and call."
