IMPERO ARCIERA

On the horizon, the keen-eyed Archer sees his target. The advancing army shakes the grass beneath the castle walls, but the Archer is unwavering, with no change in his visage as he prepares his bow. As his arrows sharply pierce the armor of his target, so does his scent pierce the olfactory with the fresh grapefruit scent that delivers an explosion of citrus that dries down to the mystical scents of the ambergris mixed with ginger to deliver the freshest smell that reinvigorates and reinsures his comrades about the accuracy of his aim and the strength of his resolve.