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, you fires a Bramble Shot from Fenthras, but it goes wide and slams into the building behind the two fiends. A series of vines explode from the arrow and wrap around the building.
DM: I'll put you just slightly in there. And there you are. You're not quite hidden but you're peeking around the side.
Player: How many feet away am I from them?
DM: From Ghurrix?
Player: From Trinket.
DM: Oh, from Trinket you are roughly 40. A little over 40 feet away. All right?
Player: Thank you.
DM: No worries. That's your turn. Keyleth, you're up.
