From the darkness, a sound. Not a growl. Something deeper — a vibration you feel in your chest before your ears register it. Stone scrapes against stone as something massive shifts its weight.

You draw your blade. The blood of dragons runs through your veins. You were born for this.

Scent notes: Resinous dragon's blood spilled upon the temple floor while fruity musk and sweet incense twine towards the vaulted ceiling.

Strength: Medium

Burn time: 50+ hours