It's a fantasy role-playing game.

DM: You are Caduceus Clay, a firbolg cleric . You are the member of the famous group of adventurers. Previously, Orly is a bagpiper, second mate, and navigator normally, currently between ships. He doesn't know Sabian, but he does know Marius LePual, who's been waiting for something to be delivered.
DM: 21? Orly looks you straight with his one good eye, glances up and down. You get a good look. The leather eye patch itself has its own carving into it like it was wettened at one point and then shaved to have a very similar pattern as the curling wave tattoos that match his upper arms and you can now see the backs and sides of his neck. Looking through you for a moment, goes--
Player: Sipping my milk. Milk mustache.
DM: "Let me tell you something. If what you say is true, it could very well be that you and your friends here might have a way of taking some of the weight off of M-M-Marius. I haven't seen him in some time, but I do know sometimes he hangs around the docks at night. Round m-m-midnight. Sometimes he's meeting folks in ships and selling things I can only imagine is illegal. Sometimes he's picking things up."
Player: You wouldn't mind me asking for a brief description of him so we can identify him when we see him? That would be most advantageous.
DM: "What you looking for skinny-ass little half-elf fellow. Sides of his head shaved real low. Tiny little fuzz."
Player: Super cool.
DM: "With a big old flop of blonde hair, hangs around in front of the face."
Player: That's pretty cool.
DM: "Other than that, he don't dress m-m-mighty rich or anything. Tends to stay out of sight, so maybe be best you keep a keen eye around the shadows, huh?"
Player: Sure. I imagine he's probably a little jumpy of people if he owes money and that sort of thing. That can make someone very mistrusting. I would hate to invoke your name in front of him, but--
DM: "If all goes well and you end up doing him a solid, don't be afraid to tell him that Orly put you in the right direction, huh?"
Player: Thanks, friend, that's great.
DM: "If not, don't say a fucking word."
