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, He then inspires you with his harmonica. Keyleth, under the thrall of the ghost, attacks Scanlan with her staff and hits despite the bard's Cutting Words.
DM: You see Grog turn to you with this wicked grin on his face, eyes glowing a pale whitish-blue as he brings the hammer up in the air.
Player: Oh god! Am I close by him?
DM: You are. You're right next to him.
Player: I'm right next to him?
DM: You're right there.
Player: Oh no! I back away from him. He's going to get an attack on me.
DM: Yep.
Player: But I really needed to put some distance there.
DM: Make an attack of opportunity.
