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, Keyleth polymorphs Grog into a gorilla, and she herself Beast Shapes into a giant eagle. Everyone moves through the bog canopy and enters a shaded nightfall in proximity to the giant tree.
DM: 13 points of damage with one lightning, and, that's a lucky roll, eight points of piercing damage with one lightning.
Player: Okay.
DM: As two additional arrows just wh-whack! right inside of you, and you look down and can see these large, thin stiletto-like wooden forms that are just pierced into your armor and cut into your flesh.
Player: Is that plus one additional lightning damage, you mean?
DM: Yeah.
Player: Okay, so 14 and nine?
DM: Right. Yep. That's gonna end Sondur's turn. The two dead trees that you saw quaking on the sides suddenly burst out, the roots becoming legs, and you watch as two treants emerge from the sides of the tree.
