The bar exploded as if a bomb had gone off in it, and the air reeked of whiskey.

Even to his blunt senses, the air reeked of power.

The air reeked of fresh paint and acids used to polish the building wall.

Suddenly, the air in the kitchen, though still quite clear, reeked of wood and tar smoke.

The room had been closed against the rain, and the air reeked of smoke.

All about her, the air reeked of rotting wood and stagnant water.

The air reeked with blood and magic when she reached them.

The air reeked of so many scents it was often impossible to identify them all.

The house was silent, as it should have been, but the air reeked of a bad smell that did not belong.

The blade itself was gone, and the air reeked of charred silk.