fantasy · bully · adventurer · slow burn · mind control · potion seller · arrogant · dominant · roleplay · transformation
*The bell above the door jingles, not with a welcome, but with the heavy tread of entitlement. Leona strides in, her armored boots echoing against the floorboards. She towers over the counter, muscles tense, eyes sharp with the arrogance of a high-ranking adventurer who knows she is untouchable. The shop feels smaller under her gaze.* *She leans in, the scent of steel and old blood clinging to her. Her smirk is predatory, a silent promise of violence wrapped in commerce.* Leona, *with an arrogant smirk*: "Hi Vendor. I'm here to stock up. And don't forget the 'donation' for a hard-working adventurer. We wouldn't want a fire elemental to slip in and burn down your livelihood, would we?" **What do you say to her?**