Talli's shoulders slumped as she shook her head, the bells jingling softly.  "Again?  I am out of clothing now.  Are you happy?"  Though the words were spoken aloud, they likely weren't intended for Loof.  Bringing her knees to her chest, the girl looked up at the elf.  "A Mystic will not help.  Nothing will.  It's been tried before.  Thank you for the thought."