For me it felt like an uncomfortably mild head high. Some slight anxiety spikes, mild SI, quicker to anger.

The dreaming godhead tried skooma and time folded in on itself for a second to show this person a glimpse of the future.

It was definitely the smell. Broke their immersion, as Chinese food is not lore friendly. Right?

Next time bring some baked goods and people can pretend they’re smelling Lembas bread.

That’s why they call it that, right?