⚒️ Markarth Candle — The Stone City’s Forgotten Breath ⚒️

The air here tastes of history—and blood.

Step into the hollowed bones of Markarth, where the walls hum with Dwemer secrets and the scent of rebellion lingers like damp moss on stone. This candle doesn’t just burn—it smolders, a slow ember of clove and earth, pine and cedar, smoke curling like the Reach’s mist through ancient ruins. Sandalwood and amber anchor it, cool as the silver veins in the mountains, while musk whispers of something older, deeper.

Hand-poured in soy wax, this flame is for those who hear the echoes in empty halls, who know the weight of Dwemer metal and Forsworn oaths. Light it when you need your room to feel less like four walls and more like a fortress carved from the bones of the earth.

Choose Your Path:

WICKLETS™ – For the cautious explorer. A fleeting taste of the Reach’s secrets, like pocketing a Dwemer cog—but without the Falmer ambush.

SPITEBITES™ – A Forsworn’s hidden stash. Pure rebellion (and wax) for oathbreakers, small enough to hide under the Silver-Blood Inn floorboards.

WICKED WICKS™ – Flame of the First Council. Slow-burning, steam-strong, housed in an Ecocrete vessel destined for second life as a centurion core display or Blackreach relic.

Each candle is poured in Markarth’s crest colors, hues as rugged and varied as the stone itself. Processing takes 7–10 days—“Faster than a Forsworn raid, slower than a Dwemer puzzle.”

Bring the soul of the Reach into your home. Light it, and let the stone speak.

⛏️ The mountains remember. So will you. ⛏️