She can still participate in the contest in her underwear.

"This is the most stupid thing i've ever agreed to", said Dorothea, now clean and inside the monastery, annoyed.

"C'mon Dorothea, this isn't so bad, at least you're still participating with us in the contest", said Annette trying to recomfort her.

"Yeah, but with me like this ?!", Dorothea exclamed as she pointed down herself, for effectively, she was now no longer wearing her stained dress from before, but rather, she was wearing her rather elaborate and fancy underwear, which included a nightgowl, and a pantyhose.

"Don't blame me, this wasn't my idea", Manuela simply said. "Besides, didn't you want to continue in the contest to begin with ?", she pointed out.

"Yes, you seemed very willing to do it back outside", added Hanneman, who by now, was trying to deny his involment in this idea.

"Well yes, but i still don't feel uncomfortable walking around in just this", Dorothea replied nervously, as she tried her best to remain calm in the situation.

"You still look pretty good for me...", commented Annette, because effectively, given Dorothea's rather fancy taste in clothing and fashion, her underwear actually didn't revealed all that much skin, for it was still somewhat covered in little bows and rims, and other kinds needlework.

"You wouldn't just understand it", replied Dorothea, for as an fashionista, there's never not enough when it cames to clothing.

"Whatever, either way, now that we are here inside the monastery, it's time to resume the contest", Said Manuela, "Since it was your turn before the rain began, do you want to go first Dorothea ?", she offered.

"Of course", responded Dorothea, now determined to win the contest regardless of what was she wearing. And so, with that, she then climbed the small podium, and began to sing her new song. It all went pretty well at first, but as always, when something can wrong, it will go wrong.