You try to strike first, but one of the thieves stabs your wrist through the glove on your hand, causing you to drop your sword, as the others swipe their knifes at you, leaving you in bruises, and scratches as if you were a Thanksgiving turkey. Just then, you saw them lower their own pants, as you saw their naked penis's.
"Little girls shouldn't be weirding weird blades," one of the thieves says. "Now prepare to be-", just then the thief who was talking turned into a pile of ash, as a bolt of lightning came from the ceiling out of thin air. "It's rude to rape a woman, you bastard thieves," you hear a voice, and then find the blue caped man from the tavern who was now carrying a staff, and a book. "I suggest you take your toy blades, and vamoose as they say."
The thieves leave you alone, and instead charge at the blue caped man, but he casts another lightning spell, which causes all of them to become piles off ash, and clothing. You were in too many bruises, and scratches to get up, as the caped man goes over to you.