The note of "Grave" is a profound and somber olfactory landscape, immediately striking with a cool, damp earthiness that evokes the quiet stillness of undisturbed soil. It possesses a distinct mineralic chill, akin to wet stone or cold granite, often accompanied by a subtle metallic tang that speaks of ancient iron or the faint scent of rain on old monuments. Underneath this initial coldness, there's a deep, rich humus quality, redolent of decaying leaves and root systems, a petrichor that isn't fresh rain but rather the lingering moisture within subterranean depths. It's introverted in its projection, drawing one closer to perceive its subtle nuances, evolving slowly from a sharp, almost austere initial impression to a softer, more mossy and quietly decomposing base. There might be a whisper of dried, faint floral matter – the remnants of forgotten bouquets – adding a delicate, almost melancholic sweetness that quickly dissipates into the prevailing earth and stone. Its longevity is remarkable, clinging to the skin like a memory, a quiet, almost sacred presence.