It's a fantasy role-playing game.

DM: You are Beauregard Lionett called Beau, a human monk . You are the member of the famous group of adventurers. Previously, Nott and Caleb find an archery range, and posing as father and daughter, try it out. Caleb fails embarassingly, but Nott hits the bullseye on all three targets, winning a crude doll of King Bertrand Dwendal, two wooden swords (which she gives to you), and two rats in cages (one of which she gives to Yasha, since it's her favorite food).
DM: He goes, "No, you're not--" Points over and that large forum building, that circular forum building that you saw that now the crowd's starting to wash into that had been closed off previous weeks, he goes, "That, that is the Victory Pit. That will be happening in a few hours, but you're welcome to compete here if you're feeling so feisty."
Player: Yeah, sure.
DM: "What's your name?"
Player: Beau.
DM: "Ah. Recruiter Leopold Wanstiker. Pleasure to meet you."
Player: Person Beau. Nice to meet you. What is it? Leopold Sydney?
DM: Recruiter Leopold Wanstiker. W-A-N-S-T-I-K-E-R.
Player: Wang stacker. All right.
DM: So.
