Stonebrow

Every stone leaning in the grave rows of the Ash Fields came down off the Ridge. The cutters up there would cut a name for anyone who hauled a stone to them, and you carried it home yourself. Some on the road took stones off families and ground the names smooth. So the cutters kept one hound on it. It walked each family down to the rows and walked back up alone. Nobody lost a stone while it was on that road. Each time it climbed back up, the cutters painted a yellow bloom on its face. When it got old it lay down across the top and died there. Bone goes to stone under the Rule of the Ground, and the brow went first.

Printed in a single multicolor build. The yellow sits down in the layers with the scrollwork.