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, Upon gaining consciousness, Grog drowns his sorrows in the familiar comforts of ale and whores. As Vox Machina are taking breakfast the next morning, they hear a horn blast signaling an attack on the city.
DM: That was a little unfortunate. Trinket can still move and finish off the round, if you'd like. That was only one of your attacks.
Player: All right. Can Trinket run up and fight alongside Grog? All right, he's going to do that.
DM: Trinket runs up, runs up the ramp, claws out (roars).
Player: Gets two attacks because of bestial fury. Jeez. Okay, I'm going to roll my Trinket dice now. Don't kill me now. Okay. I don't even know. 16.
DM: 16 does not hit.
Player: Cool. 19.
DM: 19 does hit.
Player: All right. (fake-cries) Okay. 13.
DM: 13.
Player: Does he get Hunter's Mark?
DM: I would say yes, because he is your bear, I'll let that happen.
Player: Yes he does! That's another five.
DM: Nice, so 18 points of damage from Trinket. As Trinket runs up, one claw swings through the air, and as the head rears back, seeing this new bear that's joined the fray, reaches out and clamps onto its throat with its jaws, tearing a chunk of its flesh out.
