You find a small fishing village

You find a picturesque community down by the river. You and Daisy stop in on a local watering hole that advertises itself as the Bathing Maiden. Looking around the clientele, it would appear that the population is mostly human, but you keep an eye out for elf ladies all the same.

As it turns out, you only have to wait for a few minutes before an elf comes to you. She's decked out in fine armor with sharp blue accents, probably designating her as some sort of authority. You admire her figure as she strides up to your table, her long, platinum hair swishing about with every step. She places one hand on the surface between the two of you.

"Is there a problem, officer?" you say.

"Miss," says the elf, addressing Daisy. "I'm going to have to insist that you put on some clothes."

Daisy is once again naked as a jay, tittering at all the attention she's getting. She presses her breasts together between her arms and blows the elf a kiss.

"What'sa matter?" she says. "Dontcha like what you see?"

"I don't know how you do things where you come from," says the elf, "but around here, we expect people to stay decent. There are young boys out there, and we don't care to have women running around stark naked in front of them."

Daisy grins at you. Perhaps this is a good cue to make your move.