It's a fantasy role-playing game.

DM: You are Nott the Brave, a goblin rogue . You are the member of the famous group of adventurers. Previously, Yasha grapples him, and Fjord tells him to surrender, which he does. They recover the package he was guarding: a beautiful wooden box.
DM: There are three locks. There's one lock in the front, and two on each side. Rapidly, they come open.
Player: Wow. I want to go look.
DM: Okay. You go to open it up and the inside, it's soft, velvet interior of the case. There you see a small ceramic pot of some kind, roughly about that big, that has a lid on it, and it is enclosed. Then above it, mashed in there, a paintbrush. About a foot long.
Player: A foot-long paintbrush and a little pot of paint.
DM: A little pot of paint, it looks like.
Player: We're not going to touch this. We're going to take these to our friends who know what to do with it.
DM: The guard glances over and goes, "This is bullshit. This is fucking bullshit."
