It's a fantasy role-playing game.

DM: You are Tiberius Stormwind, a dragonborn sorcerer . You are the member of the famous group of adventurers. Previously,   The party managed to make their way outside of Emberhold proper, and  they've  all taken a moment to breathe, at this point realizing that, thankfully, for the most part  they've  all survived, aside from the missing party member and a few in a state of flux at the moment.
DM: There's a softness that hits Kima's face and you can see a bit of a quiver to her chin and she goes, "The guilt I feel for unknowingly putting you all in danger for my sake is immense. It's because of me and my actions that you even delved this far and nearly lost life and limb, merely at the behest of Allura and... I want you all to know that I appreciate it. I really, truly do."
Player: That's great. If you can mention that to Allura, that'd be wonderful.
DM: "I would really appreciate it to speak to Tiberius."
Player: (mumbles, makes spell sounds, returns to normal voice) I would really appreciate it if you mentioned that to Allura. I'm trying to get into her good graces and whatnot.
DM: She chuckles a moment and says, "All right. Allura is a good friend. Well we've known each other for... gods, 15 years now. Since we defeated the Scourged Rider, together. But she has always had more of a political mind than I do, so, when we were both offered a seat on the council of Tal'Dorei and Emon she stayed, and I... I'm a woman of action, and I knew my destiny was out in the world."
Player: We share something in common, Lady Kima. I, too, have left my home and land because I did not want to sit on the council of Draconia. With blessings from my father and such, I gained ambassadorship on a mission for them, but really, just so I could--
DM: Her eyes have glazed over and are staring off into the distance. (all laugh)
Player: To get all the things out, and I saw this wonderful lamb in this field one time--
DM: "I was speak to Allura of your honor and deeds, Tiberius. We try to have drinks and swap stories every few months. She's a good one."
Player: Yes, I think so.
DM: She takes a moment to herself and looks around at the rest of you and says, "The cruel king. Who dealt the final blow?"
