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, Scanlan uses lightning bolt and inspires Grog. Vax flies down, practically slamming into the whirlwind, stabbing it, and landing next to Trinket.
DM: You're ground into the sand right now, dug a few inches into it from the impact of your shoulder and left a groove on the beach.
Player: Ow!
DM: There's glass sticking into your shoulder and you're like "Ugh!"
Player: Ugh! I stand up for my movement.
DM: Half your movement.
Player: Okay.
DM: So you still have 15 more feet you can move.
Player: Hunter's Mark that motherfucker!
DM: Big one?
Player: Yeah, the big one! And then I'm going to shoot him! Twice! With Fenthras, which is the first time I've actually shot a real arrow for this one.
DM: Do it.
