The smell of smoke was stronger now, and growing more so with every breath.

The smell grew stronger as she got closer to the village.

Moving to his left into the wind, the smell grew stronger.

The smell of draak grew strong as they worked their way down between the trees.

The smell of fresh sea air always faintly in the room, grew stronger.

As I went through the passage the smell grew closer and heavier.

The smell of fuel is growing stronger all the time.

First, the sweet heavy smell grew very much less.

The smell of the sea grew stronger salt and algae.

I heard a gentle sound of movement, and then all was silent once more, though the smell grew stronger.