The Ancestor-Poles of the Far Graze

A dense forest of carved bone-white poles on the open ash, marking a graze the Bonesung have buried their dead at for generations.

Dozens of poles, each carved with a name and a deed — the tribe's whole memory standing upright in the wind. Ash raiders roost on the crossbars. The poles tell you which barrows the tribe owns by their presence, and which barrows are abandoned or forbidden by their absence. The ash-sealed barrow has none near it; this is not an accident.