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, A breath of frost kills one of the giants before it is able to do much. Percy's engineering talent makes a showing, between a hand grenade and one of the exploding arrows he made for you.
DM: So go ahead and roll regular arrow damage. With an additional 2d6. Sorry, 3d6. Well, with the arrow, it's 2d6. The grenade was 3d6. You're 2d6.
Player: Oh shit. 16 and then 3d6?
DM: 3d8, sorry.
Player: 3d8?!
DM: Sorry. 3d8 was the grenade. 2d8 for the exploding arrow. 2d8.
Player: 2d8.
DM: Sorry. It's a lot of numbers.
Player: That's okay, I'm going to roll them both. Okay. Six additional. Did I say what my other damage was. Was I speaking out loud?
DM: Yeah, no. I marked it down. I also need Scanlan and Grog to make dexterity saving throws.
