Mood: The huntress aims her arrow, true and sharp. It flies through the night sky, guided by her magic. Smells Like: lavender and herbs growing in a forest glade, oaken branches and vanilla blossoms. ------ The hunt is over. The goddess and her followers rest in a moonlit glade. Satyrs and nymphs play music and bring them wine as the stag they felled cooks over the fire. Throwing aside her sandals, the goddess leaps to her feet and begins to dance. Her maidens follow, their laughter filling the glade. The moon grows brighter, stars shining overhead. The forest is alive with their merriment. Beware mortal men who would sneak near. ------ First Impression: "Artemis is feminine but woodsy, lightly floral and really appealing" ------ Thank you for supporting a small family-operated business! We can't wait to delight you and transform your home into a fantasy realm!