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, Vax, invisible,  goes to find Vex and tells her about the seeing stones. The stones were near the collapse.
DM: The handful of dragonborn that were there, after the collapse, were walking back to the internal cavern area. As you head back, a large portion of Ravenites have all come out of their caves, and right now are in the process of scouring the ruins. Some of them are putting armaments away. Tooma is out there, currently conversing with a number of the other community leaders that are deciding what the next steps are.
Player: I approach Tooma. (clears throat) Tooma, it's time that we make our departure very soon.
DM: "Very well."
Player: I want to thank you so much for everything that you provided and everything that your people have done.
DM: "I wish to thank you for your sticking to your word."
Player: Of course. I would love to help and leave some parting gift in any way that I can.
DM: "The riches from the hoard will provide enough for us. You need not worry."
Player: What was your land like before Vorugal got here? I know it wasn't as icy and as frigid.
DM: "It was without snow. We are at the south side of Wildemount. I hope this fades with time, we are not bound for snow people."
Player: I can attempt to maybe revitalize your plant life as much as I can before I leave.
DM: "You can do this?"
Player: I can.
DM: "By all means. We would appreciate it."
