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, Checking their stomachs, they find a lot of bones, meat, and black feathers. They surmise at least part of her family didn't survive, and decide they can't leave her there, bringing her with them to Berleben, a miserable-looking but functional village in the depths of the swamp.
DM: As Jester begins walking off through the chamber, he's like, "What can I get you guys? What you asking for? What you looking for?"
Player: What's your strongest drink?
DM: "That would be the Labenda Throat Grog."
Player: What is-- what?
DM: "Labenda Throat Grog."
Player: Yeah. That.
DM: "Burns you like a fucker."
Player: Bender Throat Grog?
DM: "Labenda. The swamp you're in. Same color as the swamp. Burns your throat. Tastes like grog. That's where it got its name."
Player: What do you mean, same color as the swamp? Green and shitty?
DM: "Yeah!"
