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, The first shot ricochets off armor but the second two hit the guard, nearly knocking him off his feet. Percy takes an ominous step up the stairs.
DM: No, the idea is the banister rides up and there's a wall along it, and then they're all up on the second floor here looking down at this.
Player: So there's no way up there?
DM: You could leap up. Make an acrobatics check to leap up and over the banister.
Player: That's what I'll do. Yeah, that's good. That's 30.
DM: Yeah, you jump, grab it, flip over, land on the balcony next to the guy enveloped in smoke.
Player: And I stab him.
DM: Go for it.
Player: Okay. Did the leaping take any of my actions? It's movement?
DM: No, it's part of your movement.
Player: Okay, so that's 22.
DM: 22 hits.
Player: And a 16. And a one.
DM: First two hit.
Player: Yeah, okay. The first one is the Flametongue dagger. That is four plus six is ten. And the second one is the keen dagger, and that is two plus seven is nine.
DM: All right. As you rush up, the guard looking at you, confused, the smoke swirling around him. (stabbing sounds) As the first two daggers stab in, the second one actually finds between his ribs up to where his heart is, and you see him gasp for a second as he crumples beneath your grip, and you slide the blade out as he crumples to the ground.
Player: That's the button.
DM: That is the dead button. All right. That ends your turn. Tylieri--
