It's a fantasy role-playing game.

DM: You are Vex Vex'ahlia, a half-elf ranger . You are the member of the famous group of adventurers. Previously, Over breakfast, Cassandra tells you about the history and responsibilities of her new title, Grand Mistress of the Grey Hunt. Her duty will be to tend to the surrounding Parchwood, rooting out mundane and supernatural threats to Whitestone.
DM: "If you do not succeed, then you will have to wait until the Dawnfather presents the next opportunity for the Hunt."
Player: Right.
DM: "I don't know--"
Player: When that could--
DM: "-- when that would be."
Player: So wait, has the opportunity presented itself now?
DM: "Well, it's as soon as you wish to go and find your way to the Sun Tree and meditate for the sign. I don't know the specifics of this. This is just from what the--" And she starts pulling over this cluster of books she had on the side and she starts rummaging through, and she pulls it over and goes: "It's unfortunately very vague. And it's, apparently-- Keeper Yennen might know more."
