Midgard
Fragrance notes
Character
Midgard has a rough edge that some will find off-putting. The leather note carries a synthetic sharpness that scratches at the nose before the other elements can soften it. It is not a smooth, expensive hide, but something closer to a stiff jacket that has not been broken in yet.
The room is dim, lit only by the amber glow of a few scattered lamps. A man sits in a worn armchair near the window, the air around him thick with the scent of tobacco and a heavy dusting of cinnamon. The bergamot cuts a bright path through the warmth, a sudden flash of citrus that keeps the atmosphere from becoming too dense.
Sweetness lingers in the air, mixing with the spice to create a cozy yet rugged environment. The leather wraps around the other accords, grounding the bright citrus and the aromatic smoke in something solid and dark. It feels like a space filled with old books and polished wood, a private corner of the world.
He takes a slow breath, letting the warm spicy air fill his lungs as the conversation continues in low voices across the table, the scent of tobacco and cinnamon swirling around the group while the leather settles deeper into the fabric of the evening.
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