The scent of a graveyard on the first frost. 18th century Witches in heeled leather boots tread silently across brittle grass to pluck yew berries from gravestones. Before crossing back through the cold iron gates, they leave payment of silver coins and good whiskey. The mineral scent of freshly turned earth, amber musk, cocobolo wood, moss-covered oak, petrichor, vetiver, bourbon, and hay.

Available in 5 ml bottle or 1 ml sample vial.

This is an Archive scent.  We are not planning any more reblends this year, just selling out remaining poured bottles/vials.