The caravan is crossing the horizonless steppe. It is the caravan from the East. The merchants are carrying spices and perfumes, expensive oils and delicate silk, overseas wood, chinaware, jade statuettes, and precious jewels. The air is filled with the aroma of wormwood and dried grass. The road is going far away beyond the horizon. The caravan is traveling westward.

Top Notes: Black Pepper, Wormwood

Heart Notes: Spices, Red Wine, Oriental Notes

Base Notes: Rosewood, Ambergris, Sandalwood, Resins