Mood: Candlelight flickers on vaulted ceilings as students gather to tend to their professor's words. Quills scratch, voices drone, and books open in pursuit of knowledge. Smells like: Antique hickory study desks and suede armchairs with a hint of loose leaf tobacco. Scent Strength: Medium ---------- Customer Reviews "This candle smells amazing. It smells like what I imagine an old library with a roaring fire would smell like." -Courtney "This one is so good that my grandson swiped it and is calling it his masculine candle. Complex scent that isn't cloying." -Deborah---------- Chairs squeak upon polished floors as students settle into place. Quill pens dip into waiting inkwells then withdraw to scratch upon paper. A great fire crackles in a massive fireplace, the light spreading across the walls of ancient shining wood and stately portraits, their oils darkened with patina from centuries watching over these halls. The professor begins his talk, his voice sonorous. His words drift through the space, enlightening his students. Occasionally they laugh or smile at his witty observation. Notes are taken, and knowledge is shared. In the corner a student with tousled hair draws upon the margins of his notes. Dragons and goblins cavort upon the paper. He smiles as he drifts away, into a land of fantasy. Thank you for supporting a small family-operated business! We can't wait to delight you and transform your home into a fantasy realm!