Sure she can leave with her clothes... tied behind her back

You suppose she didn't spot the specific language you used. You said she could leave with her clothes and staff. You didn't say she was actually gonna be wearing them.

You jump into action, zipping circles around her in less time than it takes to blink, and you put her arms behind her back and wrap all of her underwear around them to fix them in place. Then you wrap her robes around her upper arms and wrap a big knot in the middle behind her back, with the staff stuck vertically in its center.

When time resumes she blinks, stupified. She wrestles with the multitude of bonds to no effect, and her massive tits bounce and sway as she tries. She looks at you, confused.

"But you said-"

"I said you could leave with your clothes and staff. And you can. There's no way you'll accidentally leave them behind."

She grits her teeth, seeing the trickery of your language.

"And I thought elves were supposed to be the ones with the slippery tongues." You scoff in amusement.

Your victim runs off, boobs jiggling, and goes out the window after her comrades. You see her slide off the roof as gently as she can, to land on a stack of hay. She meets up with the other elves, who untie her. After an exchange of words you see the diviner puts her robes back on but hands her bra to the topless Cira - even if it's ill-fitting. Zed's out of luck, and only has his sheets.

The trio slink off into the distance. You smirk to yourself at another job well done.