[Zohariel]

While Thengise and Bella were still bent over Collete's grave, Zohariel was quietly preparing herself to fight the deadly arrows that gleamed in Thengise's quiver.
And snivelling too, for great Varda's sake! Honestly! Some people have no shame. So your mate died. Big whoop. If any of my friends died- not that I have any friends to die- I'd have got waaay over it by now. Stupid, sickly tragic little elfy. Sick.
Zohariel looked around, making sure that dumb male was nowhere, then with a loud crow, she leapt forward and pinned Thengise's arms behind her back, twisting them painfully. The other girl gasped and tried to do something, but Zohariel struck out with her foot and caught the girl in the head, sending her rolling over. She hit her head on a stone and was still.
"Don't try and wrestle your way out of this one, miss prim. It ain't gonna work. Now, you be a good little creep and do what I say and I'll let you go." Zohariel sneered into Thengise's right ear.

Thengise- don't do a load of karate moves to get free. Zohariel don't look it but she's strong. And Jecht is in his room. You'll have to be creative!