It's a fantasy role-playing game.

DM: You are Vex Vex'ahlia, a half-elf ranger . You are the member of the famous group of adventurers. Previously, He admits that he is a scoundrel, to which Kaylie retorts that he is a scoundrel who has no boundaries and leaves a wake of people hurt. She demands that he draw his blade.
DM: You guys make your way back to Greyskull Keep. As you approach the front gate of your establishment, you see Cordell and Shayne keeping their evening watch over the gate. Cordell shouts down to the rest of you guys, "You've got guests waiting for you!"
Player: Oh, shit. How long have they been here?
DM: He looks to Shayne. Shayne looks to him, counts in her head. "I think probably at least two hours."
Player: (splutters) How many times have we told you? Don't let guests in when we're not here!
DM: "They had your permission."
Player: Oh, jeez. Who is it?
DM: "Oh, it's a bunch of them."
