Tile stands in her Hippoquin garb, holding the scepter.
Tile wants a golden walkway.
An arch, colored yellow, spans the upper part of the frame. It's the first appearance of color in the normally black and white comicstrip.
That runs across the sky.
Tile looks up in wonder, standing upon the strip of yellow that extends up and loops in the air above her head.
Like ribbon, twirling...
Tile looks down at the yellow road beneath her feet.
Wait a minute.