It's a fantasy role-playing game.

DM: You are Grog Strongjaw, a goliath barbarian . You are the member of the famous group of adventurers. Previously, While all of this has been happening with Scanlan, the rest of Vox Machina begins their assault on Count Tylieri's mansion. As you and Trinket rush the front door, Percy, Vex'ahlia, Vax'ildan, and Keyleth are sneaking around the back.
DM: Percy, Vex, you guys are all back this way. The back of the building. You can see what looks to be one door to a back room. Grog, as you come slamming up with Trinket behind you (thudding footsteps) up to the front of the building, you see the front doors are there before you.
Player: Oh, they're in front of us?
DM: Yeah.
Player: I'm already raging?
DM: Yeah.
Player: I just fucking bust through, apeshit-style.
DM: Okay. Make a strength check.
