They surrender

It's clear to you they see how hopeless their cause is, and while Cira is still struggling and rolling underneath your foot, Zed and the diviner meekly express that they're giving up.

"Okay then. Now go away, and take this one with you." You push Cira's ass with your heel, rolling her over, tits up.

Wordlessly, the two elves haul Cira to her feet - a difficult task while trying to keep themselves covered with one hand at all times. They untie about as many of Cira's bonds as they can in as short a span of time as possible before practically diving out the window, leaving a partially untied Cira to fend for herself with the remaining ropes.

She glares at you over her shoulder, "I'll get you for this". You're tempted to make her pay for that right now, but you've got to admit she's got more spine than the other two elves, so you let her run off as well. As she clambers out the window, you wolfwhistle at the view of her unbared back and buttocks before it disappears out of sight.

Another night, another job well handled. Time to go to sleep.