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We make fantasy-inspired candles to tell your story. Made with all-natural coconut wax, crackling wooden wicks, and re-usable vessels, we help you create the ultimate fantasy ambiance in your castle! Fans of LOTR, GOT, Vikings, Outlander, The Witcher, Elder Scrolls, and RPGs LOVE our candles for an immersive experience

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Mood: Beakers bubble and steam rises from cauldrons as the ancient apothecary plies his trade, creating potions and elixirs, miracle cures, and wonders. Scent notes: Rich pumpkin smashed in a mortar and pestle and warmed through with spicy patchouli. Strength: Medium Reviews: "Apothecary is like pumpkin spice for grown ups. Dark, mature, but sweet and spicy.""It's the best kind of pumpkin spice! It smells how I wish pumpkin spice lattes would taste." ------ Scent-story: Ancient tomes and rolled parchment cover the desk of the apothecary as he searches for the solution. His finger traces down a page yellowed with time, the ink faded but still legible, written in the spidery hand of a forgotten scholar. He stops beside a notation scrawled in the margins, and his eyes alight. He returns to his workbench and gathers the components. Colorful powders, fragrant spices and seed pods, bottles of crimson and emerald. He lights the candle beneath his beakers and watches as it begins to bubble. Steam escapes, and he pours the now boiling liquid into a cauldron to cool, adding ingredients until a soothing aroma rises from it. He rubs his hands together. This time he has found the solution. This time his potion will achieve miracles. ----- Thank you for supporting a small family-operated business! We can't wait to delight you and transform your home into a fantasy realm!

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<strong><span style="text-decoration: underline;">Mood:</span> </strong>Beakers bubble and steam rises from cauldrons as the ancient apothecary plies his trade, creating potions and elixirs, miracle cures, and wonders.</div>
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<strong><span style="text-decoration: underline;">Scent notes:</span> </strong>Rich pumpkin smashed in a mortar and pestle and warmed through with spicy patchouli.</div>
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<span style="text-decoration: underline;"><strong>Strength:</strong></span><strong> </strong>Medium</div>
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<div class="ql-block" data-block-id="block-ff98ad27-b6f3-4115-9df8-d6e8cbeacd4e" style="text-align: center;"><em>"Apothecary is like pumpkin spice for grown ups. Dark, mature, but sweet and spicy."<br>"It's the best kind of pumpkin spice! It smells how I wish pumpkin spice lattes would taste."</em></div>
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<p><span style="text-decoration: underline;"><strong>Scent-story:</strong></span><strong> </strong>Ancient tomes and rolled parchment cover the desk of the apothecary as he searches for the solution. His finger traces down a page yellowed with time, the ink faded but still legible, written in the spidery hand of a forgotten scholar. He stops beside a notation scrawled in the margins, and his eyes alight.</p>
<p>He returns to his workbench and gathers the components. Colorful powders, fragrant spices and seed pods, bottles of crimson and emerald. He lights the candle beneath his beakers and watches as it begins to bubble. Steam escapes, and he pours the now boiling liquid into a cauldron to cool, adding ingredients until a soothing aroma rises from it.</p>
<p>He rubs his hands together. This time he has found the solution. This time his potion will achieve miracles.</p>
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Mood: Candlelight flickers on vaulted ceilings as students gather to tend to their professor's words. Quills scratch, voices drone, and books open in pursuit of knowledge. Smells like: Antique hickory study desks and suede armchairs with a hint of loose leaf tobacco. Scent Strength: Medium ---------- Customer Reviews "This candle smells amazing. It smells like what I imagine an old library with a roaring fire would smell like." -Courtney "This one is so good that my grandson swiped it and is calling it his masculine candle. Complex scent that isn't cloying." -Deborah---------- Chairs squeak upon polished floors as students settle into place. Quill pens dip into waiting inkwells then withdraw to scratch upon paper. A great fire crackles in a massive fireplace, the light spreading across the walls of ancient shining wood and stately portraits, their oils darkened with patina from centuries watching over these halls. The professor begins his talk, his voice sonorous. His words drift through the space, enlightening his students. Occasionally they laugh or smile at his witty observation. Notes are taken, and knowledge is shared. In the corner a student with tousled hair draws upon the margins of his notes. Dragons and goblins cavort upon the paper. He smiles as he drifts away, into a land of fantasy. Thank you for supporting a small family-operated business! We can't wait to delight you and transform your home into a fantasy realm!

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<strong>Mood: </strong>Candlelight flickers on vaulted ceilings as students gather to tend to their professor's words. Quills scratch, voices drone, and books open in pursuit of knowledge.</div>
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<strong>Smells like:</strong> Antique hickory study desks and suede armchairs with a hint of loose leaf tobacco.</div>
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<strong>Scent Strength:<span> </span></strong><span>Medium</span>
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<p style="text-align: center;" data-mce-style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: 0.875rem;"><em>"This candle smells amazing. It smells like what I imagine an old library with a roaring fire would smell like." -Courtney</em></span></p>
<p style="text-align: center;" data-mce-style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: 0.875rem;"><em>"This one is so good that my grandson swiped it and is calling it his masculine candle. Complex scent that isn't cloying." -Deborah</em><br data-mce-fragment="1"><br data-mce-fragment="1">----------</span><br></p>
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<div class="ql-block" data-block-id="block-31a17efa-ff6d-44b4-aa18-aa5e2f11cabe">A great fire crackles in a massive fireplace, the light spreading across the walls of ancient shining wood and stately portraits, their oils darkened with patina from centuries watching over these halls. The professor begins his talk, his voice sonorous. His words drift through the space, enlightening his students. Occasionally they laugh or smile at his witty observation. Notes are taken, and knowledge is shared.</div>
<div class="ql-block" data-block-id="block-b7a14fbe-842f-4091-9f4e-6b94074eff67">In the corner a student with tousled hair draws upon the margins of his notes. Dragons and goblins cavort upon the paper. He smiles as he drifts away, into a land of fantasy.</div>
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Oxford Hall

Mood: Papers shuffle as the writer selects his pen, inkwells wait. Words form slowly, swirled across the pages like leaves and vines. A poem is born. Smells like: Glowing amber and aged paper, laced with toasted sugar and poetry. Scent Strength: Medium ---------- Customer Reviews "Dark Academia is perfect for me since I could easily live in a library and burn all my candles in my personal library. My favs are Oxford Hall, Stroll in a Storm and Calligraphy." -Janice ---------- In the quiet of the study, a pen glides across the surface of the creamy paper, a swish, a swoop, a flourish, a dance of quill and ink. Heartfelt words of love and longing slowly fill the page. A poem for one long absent, a plea to return. The writer pauses to remember, a voice, a touch, a promise. The writing resumes. A P.S. becomes a vow. Ink is blotted, the letter carefully folded. Soon red wax pools upon the surface, pressed with a seal. The story has been written except for the end. Thank you for supporting a small family-operated business! We can't wait to delight you and transform your home into a fantasy realm!

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<strong>Mood: </strong>Papers shuffle as the writer selects his pen, inkwells wait. Words form slowly, swirled across the pages like leaves and vines. A poem is born.</div>
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<strong>Smells like:</strong> Glowing amber and aged paper, laced with toasted sugar and poetry.</div>
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<strong>Scent Strength:<span> </span></strong><span>Medium</span>
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<p style="text-align: center;" data-mce-style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: 0.875rem;"><em>"Dark Academia is perfect for me since I could easily live in a library and burn all my candles in my personal library. My favs are Oxford Hall, Stroll in a Storm and Calligraphy." -Janice</em></span></p>
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<p style="text-align: left;" data-mce-style="text-align: left;">In the quiet of the study, a pen glides across the surface of the creamy paper, a swish, a swoop, a flourish, a dance of quill and ink.<br></p>
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<div class="ql-block" data-block-id="block-ec8b72d1-eddc-4b80-a794-b70e60ad522d">Heartfelt words of love and longing slowly fill the page. A poem for one long absent, a plea to return. The writer pauses to remember, a voice, a touch, a promise.</div>
<div class="ql-block" data-block-id="block-ea6b4187-0521-42bc-b060-8628fc7e4c53">The writing resumes. A P.S. becomes a vow. Ink is blotted, the letter carefully folded. Soon red wax pools upon the surface, pressed with a seal.</div>
<div class="ql-block" data-block-id="block-713311e4-19f4-4542-8d79-e84012e3f6ee">The story has been written except for the end.</div>
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Calligraphy

Mood: The fire crackles and sparks rise as Father Fox begins a whispered tale of old.Smells Like: S'mores melting over a campfire, bewitching spices and smoky sandalwood. Scent Strength: Medium ------ The wind howls outside, shaking the cottage windows, but inside the Foxes' home, the kits have eyes only for their father. He sits beside the crackling fire, his eyes aglow in its golden light, a mischievous smile upon his lips. He begins his tale, a story of dark paths and cold whispers in the lonely woods. The kits shiver and grow closer, eyes wide. The sparks rise with their father's words, leaving them enraptured as the hour grows late. This tale will not be forgotten. ------ Reviews: "This candle reminds me of the wonderful scents of the first cold night fire being lit. Crackling embers danced and the woodsmoke drifted through the crisp night air." "Love campfire smells!! And the underlying sweetness and spice in this one make it perfect! Favorite of the collection." "It smells like a campfire by a lake in the woods. The smoky scent, but the sweetness keeps it under control." ------ Thank you for supporting a small family-operated business! We can't wait to delight you and transform your home into a fantasy realm! The expected shipping time for this collection is 2-3 weeks.

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<strong> Mood</strong>: The fire crackles and sparks rise as Father Fox begins a whispered tale of old.<br data-mce-fragment="1"><strong>Smells Like</strong>: S'mores melting over a campfire, bewitching spices and smoky sandalwood. <br>
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<strong>Scent Strength: </strong>Medium</div>
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<p>The wind howls outside, shaking the cottage windows, but inside the Foxes' home, the kits have eyes only for their father. He sits beside the crackling fire, his eyes aglow in its golden light, a mischievous smile upon his lips. <br><br>He begins his tale, a story of dark paths and cold whispers in the lonely woods. The kits shiver and grow closer, eyes wide. <br><br>The sparks rise with their father's words, leaving them enraptured as the hour grows late. This tale will not be forgotten.</p>
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<div style="text-align: center;" class="ql-block" data-block-id="block-80ea0a12-9854-4c59-8ba8-232c2b16c1cb"><em>"This candle reminds me of the wonderful scents of the first cold night fire being lit. Crackling embers danced and the woodsmoke drifted through the crisp night air."<br data-mce-fragment="1"></em></div>
<div style="text-align: center;" class="ql-block" data-block-id="block-80ea0a12-9854-4c59-8ba8-232c2b16c1cb"><em>"Love campfire smells!! And the underlying sweetness and spice in this one make it perfect! Favorite of the collection."<br data-mce-fragment="1"></em></div>
<div style="text-align: center;" class="ql-block" data-block-id="block-80ea0a12-9854-4c59-8ba8-232c2b16c1cb"><em>"It smells like a campfire by a lake in the woods. The smoky scent, but the sweetness keeps it under control."<br data-mce-fragment="1"></em></div>
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Fireside Fables

Embrace the shadows with the full mini-collection bundle. Screeching Wraith Mood: The mist parts around the hooves of a great, black steed. Upon its back, a cloaked figure, face hidden in shadow, raises its voice in a piercing wail. Smells Like: Ghostly whispers, shrouded in white musk and dark coffee, as sharp as a knife. Orc Raid Mood: Sword and club, fire and blade, smoke rises over a ruined village, razed by foul hands in the dark of night. Smells Like: burning homes and ruined crops, smoke wafting over fields, and scorched leather. Caught in a Web Mood: Shrouded in darkness, she waits. Her nets are of silk. Her hunger is endless. Those who enter will not return. Smells Like: Dark anise and glittering eyes, webs drifting on a breeze wafting with sweet smoke. ---------- Customer Reviews "Love, love, love the Halloween bundle. the scents are so different. Can' t wait to get midnight carnival" -Debra"Always love these candles! There's always such thought and care put into curating of the candles. And they're lovely, reliable quality. ❤️" -Jordan"ALL are incredible. Can't choose a favorite. Will be lighting these all month long." -B ---------- In the darkened corners of the world, monsters lurk. Dark caves thick with webbing hide beings of hunger and malice. Will you escape or will they make you their meal? Hoards of orcs carry torches in the night, ready to crush and kill those who would stand against them. Can you stand against their might? Black cloaked riders stalk the roads beneath a full moon, ever searching, ever seeking. Run or hide, but whatever you do, do it with haste! Those who stray into the darkness must be prepared to face their fears. Are you ready to brave the path forward?

<p style="text-align: center;">Embrace the shadows with the full mini-collection bundle.<br></p>
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<p><span><strong>Mood:</strong> The mist parts around the hooves of a great, black steed. Upon its back, a cloaked figure, face hidden in shadow, raises its voice in a piercing wail.</span></p>
<p><strong>Smells Like: </strong>Ghostly whispers, shrouded in white musk and dark coffee, as sharp as a knife.</p>
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<p><span><strong>Mood:</strong> Sword and club, fire and blade, smoke rises over a ruined village, razed by foul hands in the dark of night.</span></p>
<p><strong>Smells Like: </strong>burning homes and ruined crops, smoke wafting over fields, and scorched leather.</p>
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<p><span><strong>Mood:</strong> Shrouded in darkness, she waits. Her nets are of silk. Her hunger is endless. Those who enter will not return.</span></p>
<p><strong>Smells Like: </strong>Dark anise and glittering eyes, webs drifting on a breeze wafting with sweet smoke.</p>
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Shadows Halloween Bundle

Mood: The snow-white beast races along the forest trail, bounding, leaping, her mane streaming behind her, her horn glistening like a drawn sword. Smells Like: Lush cedar woods and soothing vanilla, woodland hollows, and glowing amber. Scent Strength: Medium ------ Deep within the woods, leaves of yellow and gold fall onto the clear surface of a pool. The magical creature stops to drink, her horn piercing the water and sending ripples across the surface. Few have lived to see the unicorn graze for she is a creature as much of magic as nature. Her mane flows silver across her stately neck, her eyes are soft and wise, holding ancient wisdom. A distant sound, the baying of a hound, breaks the silence of nature, and the unicorn raises her head. Her nostrils flare, then with a great leap she bounds away, into the twisting trees. The hunters cry out in delight as they catch sight of her, a mere flash of white, far in the distance, tantalizing! The chase begins. ------ Reviews: "Nice, light scent, the vanilla and cedar really come through. It's a clean, comforting scent that feels peaceful and relaxing.""Fresh, woodsy & magical! A favorite!!!""Very subtle but incredible! Love this one! Definitely smell the vanilla and amber. Perfect mix!" ------ Thank you for supporting a small family-operated business! We can't wait to delight you and transform your home into a fantasy realm!

<p class="ql-block" data-block-id="block-260e3716-84a5-48a1-885b-5cb9d67bdcb0" data-mce-fragment="1"><strong>Mood:</strong><span> The snow-white beast races along the forest trail, bounding, leaping, her mane streaming behind her, her horn glistening like a drawn sword. </span></p>
<p class="ql-block" data-block-id="block-260e3716-84a5-48a1-885b-5cb9d67bdcb0" data-mce-fragment="1"><strong>Smells Like:</strong><span> Lush cedar woods and soothing vanilla, woodland hollows, and glowing amber.</span></p>
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<p>Deep within the woods, leaves of yellow and gold fall onto the clear surface of a pool. The magical creature stops to drink, her horn piercing the water and sending ripples across the surface.</p>
<p>Few have lived to see the unicorn graze for she is a creature as much of magic as nature. Her mane flows silver across her stately neck, her eyes are soft and wise, holding ancient wisdom.</p>
<p>A distant sound, the baying of a hound, breaks the silence of nature, and the unicorn raises her head. Her nostrils flare, then with a great leap she bounds away, into the twisting trees.</p>
<p>The hunters cry out in delight as they catch sight of her, a mere flash of white, far in the distance, tantalizing!</p>
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<div style="text-align: center;" class="ql-block" data-block-id="block-80ea0a12-9854-4c59-8ba8-232c2b16c1cb"><em>"Nice, light scent, the vanilla and cedar really come through. It's a clean, comforting scent that feels peaceful and relaxing."<br data-mce-fragment="1"><br data-mce-fragment="1">"Fresh, woodsy &amp; magical! A favorite!!!"<br data-mce-fragment="1"><br data-mce-fragment="1">"Very subtle but incredible! Love this one! Definitely smell the vanilla and amber. Perfect mix!"</em></div>
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Hunt of the Unicorn

Mood: The mist parts around the hooves of a great, black steed. Upon its back, a cloaked figure, face hidden in shadow, raises its voice in a piercing wail. Smells Like: Ghostly whispers, shrouded in white musk and dark coffee, as sharp as a knife. Scent Strength: Medium ---------- Customer Reviews "Squeal! One of my all-time favorites! Hope this one comes around next year..." -Andrea"I adore the name of this candle! Perfect for spooky season in the fall. Coffee is the most dominant note in this candle to me, but the musk component really makes this a nice, complex fragrance." -Megan ---------- Iron-shod hooves spark against stone as the riders gallop beneath a starless sky. Mist parts before them, swirling and thick. Travelers cower beneath the shelter of the trees, praying the riders pass them by. Dread grips hearts and still the night. All is quiet as the riders come to a halt at the crest of the hill. The clouds part, and moonlight floods the countryside, casting long, reaching shadows through the forest. The light reveals the rider, talk and cloaked. Metal gauntlets grasp the reins of his mighty steed. No eyes are visible beneath his black hood. Cold fear surrounds him like a shroud. A cry goes out, piercing the silence like a knife, keening and shrill. It echoes from the hills. The riders are here.

<p style="text-align: left;"><strong>Mood:</strong> The mist parts around the hooves of a great, black steed. Upon its back, a cloaked figure, face hidden in shadow, raises its voice in a piercing wail. <br></p>
<p><strong>Smells Like: </strong>Ghostly whispers, shrouded in white musk and dark coffee, as sharp as a knife.</p>
<p><strong>Scent Strength:</strong><span> Medium</span></p>
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<p style="text-align: center;"><em>"Squeal! One of my all-time favorites! Hope this one comes around next year..." -Andrea<br>"I adore the name of this candle! Perfect for spooky season in the fall. Coffee is the most dominant note in this candle to me, but the musk component really makes this a nice, complex fragrance." -Megan<br></em></p>
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<p style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-size: 0.875rem;">Iron-shod hooves spark against stone as the riders gallop beneath a starless sky. Mist parts before them, swirling and thick.</span><br></p>
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<div class="ql-block">Travelers cower beneath the shelter of the trees, praying the riders pass them by. Dread grips hearts and still the night. All is quiet as the riders come to a halt at the crest of the hill.</div>
<div class="ql-block">The clouds part, and moonlight floods the countryside, casting long, reaching shadows through the forest. The light reveals the rider, talk and cloaked. Metal gauntlets grasp the reins of his mighty steed. No eyes are visible beneath his black hood. Cold fear surrounds him like a shroud.</div>
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Screeching Wraith

Mood: Shrouded in darkness, she waits. Her nets are of silk. Her hunger is endless. Those who enter will not return. Smells Like: Dark anise and glittering eyes, webs drifting on a breeze wafting with sweet smoke. Scent Strength: Medium ---------- Customer Reviews "Loved this candle! The anise is there but is not overpowering. Paired it with Gothic Cathedral for the perfect late October/Halloween vibe!" -Patricia "Not particularly a spider lover, but my aversion to them did not carry over to the candle. Loved the scent. This candle has excellent throw." -Janice "Great candle! Smells like anise and cherry 🕷️" -X H ---------- Dark, narrow stairs rise up the side of the mountain, crags of stone on either side like fangs of a great beast. A sickly sky roils overhead and carrion birds cry out in the distance. At the top of the stairs, a cavern gapes like a black maw. Stale, cold air drifts from within and wisps of white webbing cling to the stones. Bones crack underfoot as the travelers step inside the tunnel. Sticky gauze clings to skin and hair. Something whispers in the darkness, something ancient and hungry. Hearts grow cold and courage flees. Only death awaits within.

<p style="text-align: left;"><span><strong></strong></span><span><strong>Mood</strong>: Shrouded in darkness, she waits. Her nets are of silk. Her hunger is endless. Those who enter will not return.</span></p>
<p><strong>Smells Like:</strong> Dark anise and glittering eyes, webs drifting on a breeze wafting with sweet smoke.</p>
<p><strong>Scent Strength: </strong>Medium</p>
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<div style="text-align: center;"><em>"<span data-mce-fragment="1">Loved this candle! The anise is there but is not overpowering. Paired it with Gothic Cathedral for the perfect late October/Halloween vibe!" -Patricia</span></em></div>
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<div data-block-id="block-fff75b6f-d7d5-4278-8ffb-79790846d07a" class="ql-block">Dark, narrow stairs rise up the side of the mountain, crags of stone on either side like fangs of a great beast. A sickly sky roils overhead and carrion birds cry out in the distance.</div>
<div data-block-id="block-be765862-16da-4aad-85e5-ad53bb9cd125" class="ql-block">At the top of the stairs, a cavern gapes like a black maw. Stale, cold air drifts from within and wisps of white webbing cling to the stones.</div>
<div data-block-id="block-d1ac350c-7d3c-49de-beac-e91171197f97" class="ql-block">Bones crack underfoot as the travelers step inside the tunnel. Sticky gauze clings to skin and hair. Something whispers in the darkness, something ancient and hungry. Hearts grow cold and courage flees.</div>
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Caught in a Web

Mood: Sword and club, fire and blade, smoke rises over a ruined village, razed by foul hands in the dark of night. Smells Like: burning homes and ruined crops, smoke wafting over fields, and scorched leather. Scent Strength: Medium ---------- Customer Reviews "I absolutely loved this amazing candle . It had a very pleasant and amazing aroma ." -Amber"I fell in love with the first sniff! I can't decide which is the most amazing scent. Orc Raid reminds me of a Renaissance fair, I don't know why...." -Karla ---------- A wolf howls in the darkness causing cattle to stir restlessly in their pastures. One by one torches light in the distance, like malevolent fireflies springing up in the darkness. They grow closer, accompanied by the hoots and howls of the blood thirty band that carry them. They are coming. Villagers grab their children and flee. The woods will hide them, but they must move quickly. The cries grow louder, accompanied by the clanking of weapons and the snarling of the wolves. Run fast, don't look back, they are coming. Fire finds the roof of the first home. Flames lick the thatching, consuming it. The blaze illuminates the village, revealing empty homes and frightened livestock. Don't stop. Don't speak. Run. Hide. Pray. They are here.

<p style="text-align: left;"><span><strong></strong></span><span><strong>Mood:</strong> Sword and club, fire and blade, smoke rises over a ruined village, razed by foul hands in the dark of night.</span></p>
<p><strong>Smells Like: </strong>burning homes and ruined crops, smoke wafting over fields, and scorched leather.</p>
<p><strong>Scent Strength:</strong><span> Medium</span></p>
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<p style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-size: 0.875rem;">A wolf howls in the darkness causing cattle to stir restlessly in their pastures. One by one torches light in the distance, like malevolent fireflies springing up in the darkness. They grow closer, accompanied by the hoots and howls of the blood thirty band that carry them.</span><br></p>
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<div class="ql-block" data-block-id="block-96378c7e-8cd1-4c99-a75d-646a9c3b323c">Villagers grab their children and flee. The woods will hide them, but they must move quickly. The cries grow louder, accompanied by the clanking of weapons and the snarling of the wolves.</div>
<div class="ql-block" data-block-id="block-8fd1e910-a9db-4b84-9828-52a819357e76">Run fast, don't look back, they are coming.</div>
<div class="ql-block" data-block-id="block-4de860fd-2765-4df7-a340-6d6c696f3406">Fire finds the roof of the first home. Flames lick the thatching, consuming it. The blaze illuminates the village, revealing empty homes and frightened livestock.</div>
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