stepping closer, a hand held out to accept the vial. immediately slipping off the cap, bringing it below her nostrils for a sniff.
quietly sighing, turning her attention back to the woman.
“ thank you, it’s been a while since someone was so kind. “
️️ ️️ 𝕰ᴰ̲ᴱ̲ᴺ̲ ᴸᴼᵂᴱ
“Thank you…”
She smiled, going into her pocket and pulling out a small vial of oil.
“I usually keep extra with me. You’re welcome to take this one.”
Fɾҽყα Mιƙαҽʅʂσɳ • ᚠᚱᛖᛁᚨ ᛗᛁᚲᛇᛚᛊᛟᚾ
eden had no inkling of the other substance that was mentioned, only that it brought her a sort of calm she hadn’t felt in years.
“ it’s lovely. “
️️ ️️ 𝕰ᴰ̲ᴱ̲ᴺ̲ ᴸᴼᵂᴱ
She nods slightly.
“It is. My own blend actually. Sandalwood and dragon’s blood resin.”
She kept it on her person regularly for their grounding and protective properties.
Fɾҽყα Mιƙαҽʅʂσɳ • ᚠᚱᛖᛁᚨ ᛗᛁᚲᛇᛚᛊᛟᚾ
staring a moment longer, posture suddenly straightening.
“ sorry— you smell like something that reminded me of home…
is that sandalwood? “
