SALE - The Merchant Bath Bar

A man looks out from his stall at the open air market at a crowd of people shuffling through its warm, colorful pathways. He feels the blended hum of their voices resonate in his chest like music. With each breath, he takes in the smells carried on the air from the many stalls of the market—spices mingle with vanilla and a deep, honeyed amber to create something greater than the sum of its parts. His spirit is fueled by this air, and powerful air it is. The fragrance is no whisper on the wind, but rather the mighty breath of far-away places brought to the market. With this breath in his mouth, the man speaks to his patrons, and they hear the world in his voice.