Pheagle had only drunken about pint of milk, but he was already starting to feel a bit bloated, so he sat down and a giant udder burst from his outfit! He dropped his tankard in shock and lifted his foot as hooves broke free from his gloves and boots and his face became more bovine-like! The stool Pheagle was sitting on started to crack and creak...he'd find himself on the floor any second now...and it looked like his career as a knight had come to an abrupt end!
ageaus!
