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, Grog convinces Tary to eat a mouthful of dirt, saying it's a local custom. you transports them from Terrah to Greyskull Keep in Emon.
DM: Approaches you, and for a moment puts a hand out almost to hail you, and then recognizes your face and steps forward. "Keyleth? What brings you to Terra?"
Player: Kaitiaki, Dryden.
DM: Kaitiaki.
Player: How are you?
DM: We are well.
Player: Have you fared well here recently, in the past several months?
DM: We have hunkered down. Our business was to make sure that no more of the Rifts befall the same fate of the Pyrah.
Player: Have you talked to Cerkonos or Korren at all?
DM: Not recently, no.
Player: We have slayed the Chroma Conclave. All the dragons are dead.
DM: Then this is a time for celebration.
Player: Yes.
DM: I will pass this along.
Player: I was wondering if I could speak to Headmaster Patisse.
DM: Perhaps, but what do you wish to speak on?
Player: I am intent on continuing my journey on to the Water Ashari tribe. And I need information from him.
DM: To the Vesrah. Very well. I could help you with this information if need be.
Player: Is Patisse indisposed?
DM: No. No, right this way.
Player: I mean it would just be nice to, like, say hi. While I'm here at least.
DM: "Very well." They turn around and begin to lead you back towards the outskirts of the city, not directly into Terra itself, but as you approach, and walk past, you can see the ground here-- every ten minutes or so you feel a sudden shift, and a slight quake beneath your feet. The landscape here, the closer you walk to the center of the village, seems to be in this perpetual state of shifting rock. And you watch as different areas kind of collide. Areas of stone kind of (cracking noise), and rocks tumble down. Parts of it break and crack and reform. At one point, as you guys are not maybe 200 feet out from the first major structures, the ground has one major spike. (loud rock slide) And you hear this heavy rolling rumble, and you watch as, maybe 300 feet off from the side, a new pinnacle is formed. Two big plates kind of (crack), jut upward, one kind of coasting over the other and coming to a halt. There is very heavy localized seismic activity as part of the proximity to the rift of the earth elemental plane here. And you watch as three druids come rushing out of the side of the Terra tribe, and as they focus, the rocks (crumbling noises) crumble back down and subside. The central mountain landscape, here, brought back to a momentary beat of peace and quiet.
Player: I'm like a New Yorker on a subway.
DM: Yeah. Just going straight in.
