- Sentry Sven's Dandelion Apricot Marmalade

- Scout Swiftwing's Wildberry Scones

- Foreman Hugh's Lavender Lemonade

Three long-awaited scents return to our shelves.  Handmade, in small batches, as they were always meant to be.

Sentry Sven's Dandelion Apricot Marmalade
A tasty blend of buttery toast and sweet apricots.

In the mornings, sentries gather at their post to start the day proper. Honeyswell is peaceful, with no dragon or raider sightings in many years, so there's always time for a communal meal over a cup of tea! Sentry Sven's dandelion apricot marmalade is always a crowd-pleaser when he brings a jar to share with his fellows. With a sophisticated silkiness, the fruit spread pairs well with bread or biscuits for a bright and cheerful morning!


"You've outdone yourself with the batch this time, Sven!" Clarice exclaims after her first bite of marmalade toast. "Subtle on the dandelion, and the apricot was perfectly ripe-"

"Ooh," Frederick cuts in as he approaches, "I can smell it! Feels like it's officially spring now! Cut me a slice and load it up, 'ey? Or two slices. Or three."

"You're going to eat me out of house and home, gotta leave enough for the rest of us," Sven rejoins with amusement, but is already resolving to slip Frederick his own bottle of marmalade later as a treat. "You'll take one, and don't let it distract you on your western patrol."

The noise of complaint that follows makes Clarice laugh.

Scout Swiftwing's Wildberry Scones

A mouthwatering fragrance of berries and crumbly pastry.

This candle smells of something just baked, berry-stained and golden. Sweet wildberries lead the way, rich and jammy, followed by warm, buttery notes that evoke fresh scones pulled from the oven. As the candle settles, you’ll catch a whisper of sun-dappled woods—something earthy and soft, like the forest leaning in to watch. It’s a cozy, nostalgic burn with a hint of adventure.

“Incoming, lads!” cries Maggie, landing among the rest of her compatriots. Her rucksack bulges with juicy berries. 

“Splendid haul today!” Trinket calls in greeting, clapping a wing on Maggie’s back. “We’ll have scones until Christmas!”

Foreman Hugh's Lavender Lemonade

A thirst-quenching squeeze of tart lemons and sweet lavender.

After a long day hauling stone and setting beams beneath the summer sun, the badger stonemasons of Honeyswell gather 'round a shady table and pour tall glasses of Foreman Hugh’s famous lavender lemonade. Sharp citrus sparkles over crushed herbs, mellowed by a drizzle of honey harvested from the hilltop hives. It’s cooling, calming, and just the thing to soothe tired paws and sun-warmed fur.


“Oy, where’s the rest of the lemonade?” hollers Mason, pulling off his leather work jerkin.

“Foreman Hugh’s bringin’ a fresh pitcher ‘round now,” replies Chisel, rubbing her calloused hands together. “Boy, am I thirsty.”

“Not so fast,” the Foreman chides gently. “Someone needs to help me squeeze these lemons first—” his voice is drowned out by enthusiastic volunteers as the badgers get to work.

9oz. Candle made with 100% Soy Wax and poured in small batches in Los Angeles, California.

*Dice not included

Art by Anna Lark @thebeanbaguette and Marta Vives Poch @vischora
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