The Hatchet - Beard Balm - Mountain Resin, Dried Fir Needles, Smoldering Embers

🪓🌲 The Hatchet – Beard BalmCarved in Silence. Bound by Smoke. Alive in the Pines. Mountain Resin | Dried Fir Needles | Smoldering Embers They say he vanished into the bayou after the flames took everything. But the woods gave him back—meaner, quieter, and wrapped in smoke. Now, when the pines fall still and the fire crackles without fuel… that’s when you know The Hatchet is near. He doesn’t speak. He scents. A creeping blend of pine-slick resin, dry forest floor, and the dying breath of a fire that never quite went out. This isn’t balm for comfort. This is balm for control, shaped by madness and molded in the depths of the bayou. Thick with the scent of mountain sap, brittle fir, and the lingering smoke of something left burning—it’s the final breath before the forest goes quiet. 🌲 Scent Profile: Mountain Resin – Sticky, raw, and ancient—like sap bleeding from a wounded tree Dried Fir Needles – Crisp and sharp, a forest floor undisturbed for too long Smoldering Embers – Subtle