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, Pike tells Scanlan that while she does love him, she has feelings for someone else. She kisses his cheek and bids him goodnight.
DM: Okay. You approach, you recognize them. They're the same two people that were watching you while you guys were resting directly after the battle with Kevdak in the center of the square, the two that were assigned to keep an eye on you.
Player: Hello. What're your two names?
DM: They look at each other. "Veskin. Mortar. What do you want?"
Player: Funny, I feel like I've seen you about in the last few hours, watching us.
DM: "Keeping an eye out."
Player: Huh. Why?
DM: "Because you killed our leader. Takes a while to see what strength is a man who's killed your leader. If he's a murderer. If he's an honor-bound man. Or if he's a piece of shit that you should wipe off your heels."
Player: Hm.
DM: "Takes a bit of watching to get that. Jury's still out."
Player: Don't you have a new leader now?
DM: They look at each other. "Maybe."
Player: Would you like to walk with us? We're going for a little morning stroll.
DM: "Nothing else to do." And they wipe a little bit of sleep from one of the corner of the eye. "Lead on."
Player: And we head to the Margrave's house.
DM: Okay.
