It's a fantasy role-playing game.

DM: You are Pike Trickfoot, a gnome cleric . You are the member of the famous group of adventurers. Previously, Kynan, who has been appointed the captain, greets them. Vax reclaims his Serpent Belt from Kynan, saying he missed it.
DM: "That warms my heart, and to hear you say that, maybe one day I will be, as well, before my time is up."
Player: I think we can make that happen.
DM: "I think so, too." He reaches out and pinches the air about a foot off of your face. "There it is."
Player: Well, let's go back. I have some thinking to do.
DM: "All right. Your gray blob is very nice."
Player: Oh. Yes, she is.
DM: "Thank you for showing me. If you don't mind?"
Player: Oh, of course.
DM: (grunts) You guys begin to slowly make your way back to Castle Whitestone. That's where we're going to take our break. We'll come back here in a few minutes.
