It's a fantasy role-playing game.

DM: You are Grog Strongjaw, a goliath barbarian . You are the member of the famous group of adventurers. Previously, The resulting blast ignites the wooden spikes. Scanlan then manages to leap down to the adjacent roof and, unable to heal you due to being out of range, heals Pike with Healing Word.
DM: This is with your axe, right? So with the axe, it's a d12 plus your raging bonus, plus your strength.
Player: 11. Which is seven. Or eight. Rage bonus is eight.
DM: Well, the rage bonus should be plus-- the total becomes plus--
Player: Oh sorry, the total bonus is eight.
DM: Three plus-- four, isn't it, right now? So it should be seven.
Player: That's why that's a seven. That's it. Right.
DM: Yeah. You're not using your warhammer. You're not attuned to this weapon.
Player: Right, okay, so whatever.
DM: So what'd you roll on the dice?
Player: 11.
DM: 11. Technically it's a critical hit. So, I mean, it's a critical hit, so you do your brutal critical. You roll two more d12s. So it was an 11 times two, that's 22, plus seven, that's 29, plus 2d12.
Player: Five, so that's 34.
DM: 34.
Player: And a nine, so that's 43.
DM: 43 reduced to half, that's 21 points of slashing damage.
Player: And that's the first one, called shot.
DM: With that, thunk, the blade finds its way into his side, as you hear cracking on the rock below him, the sound of the left gauntlet, (cracking) hitting the bottom of the square. The fingers twitch in the gauntlet as he's currently standing there with his left arm bisected from the rest of his body.
