She directs you to the city of the gold elves

Deep in the jungle is hidden the legendary golden city of the gold elves. Known to be beautiful, black, and absolutely majestic in their appearance and manner, these elves are among the richest in all the lands. So great is their wealth that, after generations of the good life, the females of this kingdom have developed such a sensitivity that they cannot wear underwear made of anything other than gold leaf or very fine silk without becoming chafed and irritated. The cost of clothing a gold elf female is so great that it's only the upper class who can maintain the standards of modesty known to most other races. The rest content themselves in covering the bare minimum and trying to avoid the prying eyes of humans.

Your first sight of a gold elf woman is something to remember. She's tall and lean, but very shapely, with her hair done up in gold-adorned braids, her melons draped with a thin strip of silk, and her nethers adorned with a breezy silken loin cloth. The way her breasts sway as she walks, it's obvious that her top serves no function other than to conceal. The way her loin cloth sways, it's easy to see that she's got only a gold chain thong underneath. She strides expertly through the jungle, a bow in one hand, and a cheetah at her flank. Apparently she's acting as a huntress for the golden city.

"Wow," you say. "That li'l lady needs to be naked, like, now."

"This is as far as I can guide you," says the pixie. "You'll have to ask her to show you the rest of the way."

"I kinda feel like the deal was that you were supposed to show us how to get to the golden city," you say. "And that if you don't, we get to keep you naked."

"I am showing you how to get there! And you'll like the next step: Gold elf women have very sensitive skin, so if you tickle her, she'll probably tell you whatever you want really quickly."

"Oh, fun!"