Parfumerie' Oleander

Prepare to be delighted . . .

When you see the highly decorated wagon enter your city, know that secreted inside are rare scents from the exotic ports, frosty slopes, and scorched deserts that stretch across the far reaches of Gor.  They are expertly alchemized and personalized with the dual intent of both enchanting the recipient, and loosening your purse strings.

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Oleander herself travels with one guard of the Wagon peoples, a Paravaci more than capable of ensuring her safety.  She is originally from the vicinity of Turia, returning every year for the Love Wars as tradition dictates and family honor demands.

  
I might have Turian wines for sale from time to time ~ please feel free to ask HERE.