Interlude Man

Oregano and biting pimento berry oil cut through the air instantly, cooled briefly by a flicker of bergamot. The scent quickly retreats into a heavy, balsamic swell—frankincense and opoponax grounding the sweetness into something darker and more austere. It lingers in the room long after you leave, driven by a thick trail of agarwood smoke, patchouli, and worn leather. This is a scent of dense, resinous weight that refuses to fade, wrapping the wearer in a dry, woody armor that thrives in the cold.