Smells like turning the Big Bad into the Big Sad, one round at a time.
Each bottle is individually hand-mixed by us and packaged in a recyclable box for shipping.
Smells like kneeling at the altar, begging something bigger than yourself for a second chance that you know you don't deserve.
Smells like explaining your sacred promise to your new allies, now that they've proven themselves.
Smells like kneeling at the altar and making a vow to something bigger than yourself.
Smells like a bad idea twisted into a reasonable suggestion.