It's a fantasy role-playing game.

DM: You are Vex Vex'ahlia, a half-elf ranger . You are the member of the famous group of adventurers. Previously, They catch the attention of some Carvers and pretend to be sightseeing. The guards become scared of Trinket so you sends him mopishly back to the tavern.
DM: "Oh, they have friends everywhere, but I personally don't like them. They run business pretty dark. They work most of their employees to the ground. To the bone."
Player: Oh no!
DM: "I don't think that's how you run a business. Well, that's how you run a business for profit, but not for--"
Player: Wow. It sounds like they would run the mithral mine which we've heard is so hard on its employees.
DM: "Aye, that's the one."
Player: Oh, really?
DM: "Yeah. I don't know, I don't go that far south, doesn't interest me."
