PRODUCT DESCRIPTION
There is no map where this scent begins—only the breath of cold wind through fir trees and the heartbeat of the earth beneath bare feet. This is a fragrance born in the hush before battle, when instinct overcomes reason and strength is carved from silence.
Bitter coffee thrums at the base, dark and unrelenting, echoing sleepless nights and fire-warmed camps. Fir needles slash through the air, crisp and wild, chased by the green hush of oakmoss, damp with soil and memory. But it’s cardamom that lingers like a war song—spiced and steady, a reminder that there is more to survival than fury.
Untamed, grounded, and fiercely alive, this scent is for those who do not ask permission. It does not whisper—it growls.
This scent is inspired by the Dungeons and Dragons class.
