High above the sleeping city, where the laundry lines cross the alleys like the strings of a great instrument, our hero halted at the rooftop's edge. Below, the merchants slept soundly over their locked chests, never knowing that by morning their lost treasures would turn up on the doorsteps of those who had nothing at all.
Printed on extra-heavy, luxurious cardstock featuring a smooth, low-gloss finish.
