It's a fantasy role-playing game.

DM: You are Vax Vax'ildan, a half-elf rogue . You are the member of the famous group of adventurers. Previously, you scritches Keyleth behind the ear, nudging the heart aside with his toe, and then exits the temple. Simultaneously, Scanlan opens the door to magical laboratory, with a robed duergar inside.
DM: So, you glance in this room. There's an open walkway and what appears to be another barrack section, also completely empty.
Player: Screw that. Do I see a door for this room that's still darkened out? Then I'm gonna keep sliding along the wall.
DM: Okay, as you slide along here, to make your way around to a door there.
Player: Okay. Pressing my hand, just to see if I can check any for traps.
DM: Okay.
Player: 26.
DM: 26, all right. The door does not appear to be trapped.
