Guildmaster

The Official Scent of Flint Firestone, the Guildmaster himself! Mood: A secret chamber cloaked in shadow, where ancient knowledge flickers by candlelight. The air hums with old magic, and the scent of legacy lingers long after the flame is gone. Notes: Smoked leather, spiced pine, black pepper, vetiver, sandalwood, and inky pages. Scent Strength: Medium Scent Story: Deep beneath the earth, beyond the reach of sun or moon, lies a secret chamber cloaked in shadow. This is no ordinary room—it is the sanctum of Guildmaster Flint Firestone himself. Here, in the stillness of stone and secrecy, the scent of legacy saturates the air. Candles flicker along every ledge and shelf, their glow dancing over arcane tomes, crumbling scrolls, and relics from battles long past. The leather-bound volumes that line the walls bear the dust of ages and the ink of generations. A single wooden desk stands in the center of the chamber, scarred by time and trial, its surface covered in curled parchment, drops o