It's a fantasy role-playing game.

DM: You are Taryon Darrington, a human artificer . You are the member of the famous group of adventurers. Previously, Tary throws acid onto the devil, but he manages to resist it entirely. Tary just stabs Utugash with his lance and calls for Doty to come back him up.
DM: Well because he hurt himself going through the metal outside. So Doty comes rushing in and goes (impact sound) and just collapses on the ground next to you, superheated. (sizzling noise)
Player: Oh no! Is he going to melt?
DM: You don't think so.
Player: He's in the fire, right?
DM: He's in the fire, yeah.
Player: Oh god. Is he making some sort of window that someone else could walk over?
DM: No, the flames curl around, sorry. All right, so that ends Taryon's turn.
