Return to the Black Knight.

Evening is coming. You, Skip, and now Poppy enter the inn. It seems that your other two companions haven't left their place. You make your way over to see Yiiv with goggles over her eyes, elbow-deep in the printing device. Ms. Lithvir watches quietly, seeming to be always so intrigued by her best friend's work. It's quite fun to see them together. They both have purple hair--one pale, one dark. Though Yiiv is shorter with a more tomboy demeanour. Sabariel is a sultry elf in appearance, but she doesn't seem to understand just how much of a bombshell she is. To be fair, neither of them do from what you can tell.

"We're back," you say.

"Welcome back!" Yiiv shouts, though her voice is muffled as her head is practically stuffed inside the thing. "I'm pulling an all-nighter tonight."

"No you are not," says Ms. Lithvir.

"Come on out for a second, little inventor. I brought a friend. Her name is Poppy." You gesture to the mouse beside you. "I think she might actually be able to help us. See, she's a brilliant seamstress, though a little down on her luck. Imagine being able to actually dress up the models in anything they want."

The elf stands up and gazes down to the squeakin. "Oh wow," she says, bending over. Her breasts nearly spill right out of her dress. "That is wonderful. I would love to commission something when I have money to spend."

Poppy stares up in awe. "I can... I can..." She gulps. Her face starts to flush. "I can dress you up however I want?!"

Ms. Lithvir stands up again and tilts her head. "I suppose."

Who was previously quite a timid, quiet mouse, suddenly looks completely lost in her own mind. Steam is practically firing from her nose. It's like her heart is finally racing after being silent for so long. "I get it now. I understand what you want of me, Todd. Of course I'll dress people up for you!" A big smile draws across her face and she giggles with excitement.

"Oh yes. And I am Sabariel Lithvir. It is a pleasure to meet you. The one who is so rudely working on her invention instead of greeting you is Yiiv."

"H-Hey!" Yiiv finally comes forward. "Don't say it like that. It's good to meet you too, Poppy. See? I was listening!"

"Can you do me a favour, Ms. Lithvir?" you ask.

"Of course. Anything."

"I'd like you to help Poppy wash up. Find a bathroom and clean her clothes, hair, etcetera. Then we'll all eat dinner together, go to sleep, and take our next big step tomorrow morning."