The elder is in such a daze, consumed by his own thoughts about the loss of his son, that he appears to be sleep-walking. He is no longer truly there, the loss he has experienced has left him the shell of the man he once was. The reader’s final image of the war is a man who has been broken by it. Crichton Smith’s description creates a very powerful image of the grief and heartbreak that the war has on people and the impact that losing a loved one might have. Losing his son has deeply affected the elder's life.