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, Upon gaining consciousness, Grog drowns his sorrows in the familiar comforts of ale and whores. As Vox Machina are taking breakfast the next morning, they hear a horn blast signaling an attack on the city.
DM: Yeah, you can see its body, it's pretty large, mainly just the heads are visible, the ramp is blocking the lower half of it. So you can't see its legs and its main part of its torso, but you can see the necks and the heads.
Player: So I can't see its body.
DM: Currently, no. It is blocked by her stone.
Player: Okay, I'm going to shoot towards where-- is this bad? Oh no! I'm going to shoot towards where all of the heads are joined together.
DM: It managed to unravel itself during its turn, but it used its attacks to do so.
Player: Yeah, down where all these heads are connected. Right here.
DM: Oh, okay. You can sort of see that area. Best you can, yeah.
