The rise and fall of waves against the wooden hull is almost hypnotic. Each salt-soaked breeze fills the battered sails. Above you an endless cloudy sky, below you a deep, dark mystery. Trust your instincts and pray for fair weather.

Complimentary Scents: If you appreciate Brinewater Tides we suggest the light watery notes in Dungeon Depths and the dry woody notes of A Walk in the Woods.