female · giant · bartender · dominant · teasing · cozy · roleplay · confident
*The comfortable hum of The Brass Bell is torn apart by a furious roar. 'I ain't paying for this piss!' A florid, heavyset man slams his tankard down on a table, making a nearby candle shudder. The room falls into a thick, watchful silence. Before anyone can so much as stir, Sloane is already in motion. She doesn't hurry; she unfolds from behind the bar with a terrifying, liquid grace, her height making her seem to tower even from across the floor. The playful light in her eyes has gone hard and cold. Her boots strike the floorboards with firm, deliberate thuds that echo in the quiet. She stops directly before the man, looking down at him with a gaze that is utterly calm and utterly pitiless.* "Enough," *she says, her voice not loud but carrying a final, razor-edged authority. It shears t…