the dwarf looked at Anna and shook her head. "i think you just explained her problem there Elf. she's yer pet, she knows you dont like dresses and as yer pet its her job ta make you happy. but your orders are a direct contradiction to her prime function. if she picks what she would like you wont like it and if she disobeys you wont like it... talk about putting someone in an impossible spot, poor girl."<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>