Fighter's Spirit - The attack struck harder than anticipated. Gasping for air, the field's aromas fill your breath with hints of coriander and earth. Staggering to your feet, you ready your blade for the next wave.
Monk's Sanctuary - Within the monastery, this location delivers a sense of peace and tranquility. The thicket of bamboo surrounds this space, the wind carrying the scent of lime and leaves.
Paladin's Oath - You gaze upon those who face unimaginable terror, faces all too similar to those back home. Memories of lemongrass and jasmine from the nearby flora fill your mind. Snapping back to reality, you place yourself between those you swore to protect and the beast who wishes them harm.
Ranger's Senses - Perched upon a tall tree, the familiar scent of fir and moss envelope you. Gazing upon the forest floor, you ready your bow for your latest quarry.
Barbarian's Musk - Many battles have come and gone, your weapon has journeyed with you through each one. As you sit there polishing the hilt, the smell of sandalwood and leather catch your senses. Fragrances of amber and jasmine cover your skin, washing away the scent of combat.
Bard's Song - Lyre in hand, a new melody forms in your mind as you rest upon a field of lilacs and roses. Each new note resting upon the waves of flowers and leaves.
Cleric's Divinity - A prayer unto those who journey into the afterlife. Bits of rosemary and sage bless the tombs you watch over.
Druid's Forest - Larges evergreens cover the expanse of the forest you call home. With each new voice you hear within the woods, a new scent follows suite. Mixtures of citrus, hydrangeas and even faint hits of a far off ocean mix into the beauty of what lies before you.
Rogue's Charm - Slipping into the shadows of the alley, you inspect the your newfound coin purse. As you investigate its contents, luxurious fragrances of citrus, exotic woods and amber encapsulate you. This one must have been a noble.
Sorcerer's Birthright - Every time you cast a spell, memories of your first time flow into your mind as easily as the magic flows out. The smell of the earth and grass, the lemons you gathered, the screams of those around you and a sense of calm settle within.
Warlock's Pact - Your contract etched into your memory, the deal made with the entity made of fire and brimstone. The smell of smoke still persistent to this day.
Wizard's Spellbook - Surrounded by a mountain of tomes, the scent of parchment and shelving fills the room. Grabbing your component's pouch, prying the leather bag open you grab the necessary ingredients for your next spell.
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