Drinking feast

Asha was getting ready for the drinking feast on the upcoming night with Mally and his friends. He heard a knock on the door, then his sister, Asharina entered.
- Does Mally still think that goats are evil? - She asked.
- What are you planning? As for your question, i think the answer is yes.
- You will se, dear brother. You will see.

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The night has come, Asha was on his way to the inn where they were supposed to meet. Mally waved him once the druid entered, the rogue was already at least tipsy from all the booze he drank so far.
- I see you're well into 'business', bud.
- Of course!...hic! Come, the next roudn is on me!
Suddenly Mally froze as he heard an all too familiar sound.
- Baaaa!
- Don't tell me... not now!
He turned, meeting the the gaze of a goat with a halfburned face. Asha turned as well, facepalming himself. Only his sister could come up with such an impossible plan.
As if his expression was the sign, the goat transformed into that of a female night elf, clothed in goatd furs.
- Now Mr. Rogue, do yo ustill think all goats are evil?
Mally just sat with widened eyes at first.
- What the?! The goat with the burned face transformed! And she has a burned face, she is surely evil! Asha, I told you, goats are evil!
Asharina just walked to the pair, hitting Mally on the head while making a frogface then departed without another word.
- Ouch! That hurt!
- Mally... she wasn't a goat. She was my sister, a very talented shapeshifter. And while I think her plan was a failure from the beginning, you still were rude to her.
With that said, Asha grabbed Mally's keg, drunk all his booze with one gulp. Mally just sat with wide eyes...
- You drank my... booze?
- Right! Think of it as my revenge for her. - Asha added with a smirk - Now, what did you learn fro mthe whole thing, Mally?
- Goats are still evil, I even lost a drink because of it!
- Agreed! - The druid added with a huge grin