Annie brings herbs for a pilgrimage to Dragon’s End and the marble headstone she’s had commissioned in the likeness of Pallor’s brooding features, to be set over the door to the barrow. Tilly, the gray mare I’ve grown fond of, hauls a cart bearing the headstone up the escarpments for us, and with Aela’s help, we set it over the barrow-mound door. In Dragontongue, it reads: Here lies Pallor Aurelian, who chose a Stormscourge.
