Looking between the elf and the pack, Talli bit her lip.  Clearly unwilling to reveal her body once more.  Closing her eyes she steeled her nerves, standing and hurrying to the pack.  Her skin was flawless, only the lack of food making it an unhealthy color and clinging to her bones.  Grabbing the cloak she wrapped herself in it.  Turning back to Loof she offered a shy smile.  "Thank you.  I...I do hope they didn't cause any trouble for you."  The words finally caught up with her and Talli tilted her head.  "You...think they could rid me of them?  But...I..."  How to explain she'd be nothing without the spirits?