JASKIER

Bright and familiar at first, like a tune you already know the words to before it finishes the first line. This scent belongs to Jaskier in motion, charming on the surface, observant underneath, always a little more aware than he lets on.

Dandelion – Green and lightly floral, sunlit and uncomplicated. Wit and optimism, a name turned into a banner and worn with pride.

Sandalwood – Smooth and steady, warm without weight. Grounding and loyalty, the quiet constancy beneath the performance.

Juniper – Crisp and resinous, sharp with forest air. Travel and survival, roads taken often and remembered well.

Honey – Golden and soft, lingering on the skin. Affection and sweetness, praise given freely and meant sincerely.

When it fades, what stays is the echo of laughter and song around a fire, a clever voice still humming in the dark, and the sense that the bard saw far more than he ever sang about.