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There are tales of a forest, deep in the Northern Mountains. Fresh air is punctuated by sharp green balsam resin and the freshly-turned earth of pine needles and loam. Keitha is the oracle of the ancient and the youth. The old ways and the path ahead. She whispers of endings and beginnings among the moss-covered stones. Camphor and dark spices hint at her hidden dwelling amidst deer fern and lichen. She wanders. Always pressing. Always hinting at more beyond the Circle in the heart of her wood

Tree sap + Juniper + Balsam

Top: Lavender, Bergamot
Middle: Camphor, Mixed Spice
Base: Patchouli, Tree Sap, Sandalwood


Top: Cold Mountain Air, Lemon Peel, Eucalyptus
Middle: Green Apple, Juniper, Fir Balsam
Base: Cinnamon, Pine Wood, Musk