Smells like there are seven ogres surrounding you and you didn't actually SAY you were casting the spell!
Each bottle is individually hand-mixed by us and packaged in a recyclable box for shipping.
Smells like being immersed in the great and terrible itself, that familiar crackling in the air, the winds after the storm.
Smells like a library of legend, unseen by mortal eyes in millennia.
Smells like collateral damage...
Smells like an hour of fresh incense and a brand-new friend.