Fairy Rings & Feral Things Wax Melts It smells like the pick-me-up

It smells like the pick-me-up in late afternoon when you can feel the 3pm crash taking over

Entering a small village in the valley

The robust smell of burning embers

Destiny just so happens to smell like spicy cinnamon

Hope you put some points into constitution

Fairy Rings & Feral Things Wax Melts It smells like the pick-me-upAn earthy dampness tickles your nose An earthy dampness tickles your nose as you trek through the misty forest. Mushrooms climb their way across logs while a fresh breeze dances on your skin. Forest fauna scatter about as you notice a ring of mushrooms along the forest floor, a beam of sunlight shining an alluring light on the ring. You feel oddly drawn to it, like something is calling you to take a step in. Your foot crosses the boundary, and as you