It's a fantasy role-playing game.

DM: You are Scanlan Shorthalt, a gnome bard . You are the member of the famous group of adventurers. Previously, The efreeti watching the fight looks towards you and shouts  Halt! In the name of the Sultan!
DM: Actually, he's not going to move toward you. He's going to stay back there, on top of the bridge, and he's going to hurl two balls of flame at you.
Player: Why, why!
DM: That is going to be a 21 to hit.
Player: I mean, yeah.
DM: And a ten to hit.
Player: No!
DM: So the second one misses you and blasts in the ground next to you, but the first one does--
