Offer a new deal

You think for a moment, and come up with a perfect compromise solution.

"I'm going to offer you a choice. You can leave with the staff or with your clothes. One or the other."

The diviner moves to protest, but she knows she's completely powerless. You hold up your hands, clutching her staff in one, and her bundled up clothes in the other.

She silently groans. She knows what she has to do even though she doesn't want to do it. Eventually she comes forward and, after a second of indecision, reaches for her staff.

She grabs it and you relinquish it, and then she turns around to run towards the window. You give her a firm smack on the ass as she turns her back towards you, and she gives an indignant yelp.

"Right, off you go."

Humiliated, she slinks out the window, completely naked but clutching her staff for dear life. The way she keeps it pressed against herself you'd think it were wide enough to cover her up but she has no such luck, and you get in some more glimpses of her incredible boobage before she's out the window. You watch her slide gently off the sloping roof to land on a bay of hale, then steal a nearby horseblanket, rendevouz with the sheet-wrapped elves, and watch the trio slink into the night in abject failure and humiliation, the moonlight reflecting off their naked bodies.