It's a fantasy role-playing game.

DM: You are Percival de Rolo, a human gunslinger . You are the member of the famous group of adventurers. Previously, K'Varn falls, but is immediately brought back to undeath by the Horn of Orcus. A ray from his eyestalk turns Kima to stone.
DM: You-- Unfortunately, from your position, since it slammed in this direction, you don't have eyesight on him, unless he's considered having cover right now.
Player: Have I actually moved all six of my-- All six of my spaces for movement?
DM: To move around the whole platform? Yeah, you would have had to. You can still fire, but he'll have three-quarters cover.
Player: I ignore three-quarters cover!
DM: Then fucking fire.
Player: Thank you. All right. I'm spending the last of my Grit to do yet another head shot.
DM: Okay.
