They're going to be put to work as strippers

Maggalla leads the girls down several flights of stairs into the dingy, smoky basement of the business.

The area is surprisingly spacious, with a large bar to one side and a stage at the other, with several wooden tables in between.

Currently, the only people down here are a tired-looking janitor mopping the floor and an equally-exhausted bartender.

The two appear to be sisters. Each of them is a dusky-skinned elf wearing rather frumpy and tattered clothes and a babushka on their head.

"That show of yours was wild the other day," Maggalla says as she surveys the stage. "I figured you two could do some more of that."

Hilda and Silvia both blink as their cheeks burn with embarrassment.

"But first," the orc says as she turns around to look at the worried women. "Lets see what the two of you can do on your own."