It's a fantasy role-playing game.

DM: You are Percival de Rolo, a human gunslinger . You are the member of the famous group of adventurers. Previously, Maintaining her Wind Wall, Keyleth asks what the mist is. Percy shouts back that it's a vampire.
DM: 1d8. It's a plus-one rapier, so it's 1d8 plus your dexterity modifier, plus one, so it would be plus seven for you.
Player: Okay. Then in that case, I'm going to bring my Hex up to the very next--
DM: Right there?
Player: And I'm going to put my gun away, walk up to him, and begin stabbing.
DM: All right. One, two, three, four, five. At that height you're going to have to leap up onto the second floor to get to him.
Player: Oh, that's right.
DM: Yeah, so go ahead and make an acrobatics check, if you want.
Player: I'm just going to walk up, not quite that close, but one step back.
DM: Okay, so there?
Player: Take my next three shots.
DM: Walk up the stairs. Go for it.
Player: That's 21.
DM: Hits.
Player: That's 23.
DM: Hits.
Player: I'm going to stop there in case that kills him.
DM: Okay. Go ahead and roll damage.
Player: Actually, I had to reload anyway.
DM: So there you go. So your third attack is to reload.
Player: All three was reload, attack, attack.
DM: Okay.
Player: So that's 16.
DM: 16. All righty.
Player: 14.
DM: (gunshot) He is blasted out of place. You can see there's a gaping hole across where one of his lungs was located, and he (groans) crumples to the ground into a pile.
