Take her clothes

"This doesn't look right," says Daisy.

"It looks pretty right to me," you say.

You walk right up to the water's edge and pick up the elf girl's clothes. You're about to introduce yourself, when you detect something coming in fast from your left. Without even looking, you weave in and out to come up behind your attacker to grab her by the boob. There's a rustle in the tree above you; with your free hand, you give the trunk a sharp rap and hold out your arm while another would-be attacker falls gracelessly over your shoulder.

You get your first look at your prizes: Two river elf warrior women, each one clad in a silver scale bandeau and bikini-brief combination. You're holding the C-cup breast of the more muscular of the two, with sky-blue skin, short, yellow hair, and the kind of ass that dreams are made of. She had just tried to attack you with a trident, but is now struggling to liberate her boob from your grip. The one now draped over your shoulder is small and svelte, with a light, blue-green skin, a sea-green set of locks running down her back, and an underdeveloped set of breasts. Both of them look really mad.

"Okay, you can come out now," you call to the elf in the water. "No point in baiting a trap that's already been sprung."

The bathing elf peers up out of the water at you, her arms folded delicately over her breasts. "Very well. You've beaten us."

"Why are you attacking me in the first place?"

"You must not be from around here. The river elves haven't been on peaceful terms with the humans for a while. It was bad enough when you would sneak into our lands to oogle and spy on our women, but the recent threat posed by the Queen and her loyalists is more than can be tolerated."

"Hey, if you're enemies of the Queen, we have no quarrel. I mean, I'm probably going to strip these two naked and drop all three of you back in the human settlement, but other than that..."

"No, wait!" says the naked river elf. "Maybe we can work something out?"