It's a fantasy role-playing game.

DM: You are Fjord, a half-orc warlock . You are the member of the famous group of adventurers. Previously, Cree asks the others where   Lucien  is. Caleb lies that Lucien had his own business, and they parted ways.
DM: "It's apparently all right. Most of the business has made its way eastward. Things have gone back to normal."
Player: Troop presence about the same?
DM: "Oh, most of the troop presence made its way out towards where the outposts were."
Player: Any coming back? Any wounded, any--?
DM: "Not that I've been paying attention to at least."
Player: No incursions, no security problems?
DM: "Not right now."
Player: Thank you.
DM: "Of course. Come back and ask tomorrow, it might change, but-- Hey. Glad you're well."
