"I believe there are several free rooms up by Elladan and Elrohir's rooms, my Lord." "Very well, set someone on preparing them and would you take them to the dressmakers," Elrond said. Elril- Galia bowed, "Follow me, please." "I will send for someone to fetch for the feast," Elrond called after them. The walk to the dressmakers was silent, Elril- Galia didn't speak so neither did they. It took them ten minutes to reach the dressmakers which wasn't in the palace itself but in a courtyard surrounded by other shops like a butchers and a grocers also there was a school. They entered the shop and Elril- Galia asked for what they wanted in elvish. There were several everyday dresses for Willow and Dawn and an evening dress for Tara but nothing for Buffy, Spike or Giles. "Dawn, why don't you put on one of those dresses now?" Buffy suggested. "My clothes are kind of dirty, all right. Have you got anywhere I can change?" She asked. The dressmaker pointed to a curtained area and Dawn went to put on a dark blue dress with long sleeves, a square cut collar and came down to her ankles. "Okay, I'm ready, do you have a bag or something I could put these in?" The man rummaged around and found her another cloth bag, "Thank you," she said and they left to find Elrond again.