It's a fantasy role-playing game.

DM: You are Grog Strongjaw, a goliath barbarian . You are the member of the famous group of adventurers. Previously, Suddenly, Aldor reacts from the back of the room, alarmed and ready to run in the event that she is present. Vanessa tells him that it is okay, Lyra is currently away helping her uncle, Randi.
DM: "I know of him. He doesn't come in and drink, no. He spends most of his days over there in that big Trial Forge Temple of Kord."
Player: He never comes out?
DM: "He'll go into the city on occasion. But he's one of them, how do I put it? 'Medititive' types."
Player: "Medititive"?
DM: "Yes. Spends a lot of time thinking. Sleeping while standing up. It's weird."
Player: What? I don't understand. How do you do that?
DM: "You'll have to ask him."
Player: "Medititive."
DM: "Yes."
