It's a fantasy role-playing game.

DM: You are Vax Vax'ildan, a half-elf rogue . You are the member of the famous group of adventurers. Previously, They suspect that Vorugal was retaliating after Gilmore scryed on him. They also think that there is a possibility that Raishan has taken on a human form.
DM: "Come. I can definitely use that right now." You guys are led into the nearest open-- it looks to be an unused tavern, but there are drinks, ale and things that are at the ready. There isn't much commerce currently happening in the city, since right now everything's in survival mode, so there's no exchange of money, you guys are presented with drinks. The lanterns are lit on the inside from other villagers that are just happy to help. And the central table is set where you all sit around and quietly have a few sips.
Player: While everyone's sitting, can I just pull him over to a corner for a second?
DM: Yeah.
Player: How are you doing, personally?
DM: "Me?"
Player: Yeah.
DM: "Wondrous! I'm doing great! (chuckles) I'm exhausted."
Player: Shaun, I--
DM: "I'll be fine."
Player: You sure?
DM: "Yes, I'm fine."
Player: All right.
DM: "It's been a long time since I put my energy and talents towards anything beyond making shiny things. Feels nice to be helping others."
Player: Well, I feel we're seeing your true talents.
DM: "I'm at my wits' end with these. Do you want to see true talents? You should ask Allura to show you what she's capable of when she gets back."
Player: She is pretty nifty.
DM: (sighs heavily)
Player: Well, come on, come and have a drink.
DM: And he like leans on you a bit and you both make it back to the table. The rest of you--
