>you enter a medieval bar run by beastkin
>ask for a beer
>you wait for your beer
>you keep waiting
>you start getting desperated
>you slam the bar and ask "WHERE'S MY FUCKING BEER!?"
>you hear a faint sound and something dragging
>you see your beer slowly approaching you like by magic
>behind the beer a little mouse girl pushes it with all her might all drenched in beer
>"here's your beer, sir...*sigh*...it's on the mouse..."