The aged Tile sits on the chair again, hunched over leaning on the cane, still wearing the shawl.
Tile does not want to quest.
Tile leans back in the chair, Z's appearing over her head.
Tile will take a nap.
Tile's elephant comes up behind her and taps her head with its trunk, waking her.
Until her elephant hit her head.
Tile sits up, rubbing her head and looking at the elephant who has a happy expression. Tile's back is straight and her legs are long again.
And she is back to normal.