Dragon’s Claw Perfume Oil $4.60 – $19.75
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Dragon’s Claw Perfume Oil

$4.60 – $19.75

Smooth, polished and lethally sharp: dragon’s blood resin and three sandalwoods.

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A veritable den of draconic blends.

PERFUME OIL BLENDS
Presented in an amber apothecary vial.

Reviews

  1. artimisia –

    This is a sandalwood forward perfume. The Dragon’s Blood sits behind it, giving it a light, cherry background. Pleasant enough if you like the scent of sandalwood.

  2. Gloame –

    This is really pleasant. Clean, woody, and low-key. Not too dry but definitely not sweet, either. I like this a lot.

    Where I’d wear this: A “pack light” city-touring vacation, always appropriate

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