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, Scanlan, worried that Pike is in danger, inspires her. He then attempts to dominate the monster near her and succeeds.
DM: Both of its claws are at the edges of the lava, and it's pulling itself, screeching, its mouth and eyes wild with the severe pain it's feeling as it's slowly melting him from the bottom. The arrow (impact sound) into its shoulder and burst into flame. It's now freaking out. It looks like it's having a really, really rough time making its way out.
Player: Okay.
DM: Do you want to move, or you going to stay where you are?
Player: I'm gonna back up and get against the wall. Oh wait, that's me!
DM: That's you there.
Player: Oh, I was thinking I was Keyleth, I'm gonna come up next to Keyleth.
DM: All right, so right there?
Player: No, against the wall.
DM: All right, there?
Player: Yeah.
DM: All right. That ends your turn. Vax, you're up.
