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, Nott says that they've been very clear that they're in this for what they can grab for themselves. She corrects Fjord's assumption that she relies on Caleb for protection, saying it's the other way around.
DM: Yep. So you head back up into the Leaky Tap Tavern. There’s a handful of patrons, a lot of them are talking or whispering about the events tonight. Talking about, "The tower’s still up there! It’s crazy!" The general conversation-hubbub through the room.
Player: I go to the barkeep. Is Claudia awake?
DM: "Probably in her office."
Player: Okay! I go and knock on the door.
DM: Okay. "Who is it?"
Player: It’s me, Jester!
DM: "Um, w-what do you want?"
Player: Claudia! When we were over at the Gala, we saw things that were going on, it was crazy, a tower exploded and then all hell broke loose. Did you know someone tried to steal my stuff?
DM: "I did not know that. My apologies."
Player: Do you have maybe a safe or something? Because I don’t feel safe carrying around my jewelry anymore with me.
DM: "No, not on me. Well-- Come back in the morning, I might have something for you."
