Seal her up and be on your way!

You explain the role that the river elf will play in the coming battle as you untie her.

"...all, presumably, while naked," you finish. "Right, Daisy?"

"Yeah, I think so."

The river elf stands with her knees crossed and her hands cupping her tangerine breasts. She glares around at the room full of villagers enjoying the spectacle of her naked body, but she doesn't look like she's about to make a run for it.

"I am a warrior," she says. "I would gladly take the fight to the Evil Queen, but I will do so with my clothes on."

"You're not a warrior, honey," says Daisy, throwing an arm over her shoulders. "You're a naked girl. That's a whole other thing."

"This is not a negotiation," she replies. "You will return my armor to me, or I walk."

"Here's the first rule you learn when you're a naked girl," says Daisy. "The naked girl with the biggest breasts makes the rules. Ain't that right, folks?"

Daisy makes a grand gesture to the room, allowing her jugs to jump around for a second. She gets a cheer, which inspires the river elf to hug her b-cups a little more jealously.

"What's you're name, miss?" you ask.

"Zenith," she says.

"Great. Zenith, we're gonna shrink you down and put you in this jar for easy portability while we hunt down the rest of the elf princesses. Okay?"

Seconds later, she's sitting on the bottom of a mason jar, hugging her breasts with one arm and shaking her fist at you with the other while shouting some curse words you can't make out.

"Okay. Where to next?"