It's a fantasy role-playing game.

DM: You are Keyleth, a half-elf druid . You are the member of the famous group of adventurers. Previously, Hotis then attempts to flee but is held back by Tiberius. As the team assault him, a suit of armor animates and comes to his aid, hitting them all with a stored Fireball.
DM: You guys watch as Keyleth now angrily morphs into this large, white saber-toothed tiger that roars on the ground where she once was. You can move, still, if you wish.
Player: I'm going for rakshasa, so I'm going to head this way.
DM: You have a speed of 40, I think?
Player: Speed is 40.
DM: So you can get right up next to it. Yep. So you run around the side of the giant statue and right up in the face of Hotis, personally.
Player: Yeah, that's fine. Bring it.
DM: End of Keyleth's turn. Tiberius, you're up. Thorbir, you're on deck.
