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“Sweet oils and pine, bay for forseeing: it was not what one burned so much as the thought one put into it, master Ulamets would say. They filled the bathouse with aromatic smoke and steam: they flung herbs into the small stone furnace and wished for visions in the firelit dark.” — C.J. Cherryh
Sweet oils and pine, bay for forseeing: it was not what one burned so much as the thought one put into it, master Ulamets would say. They filled the bathouse with aromatic smoke and steam: they flung herbs into the small stone furnace and wished for visions in the firelit dark.