Gu Fei writes first
The four Knights laugh when the Mage walks into the alley. He isn’t tall, his robe is the default grey, and he isn’t even holding his staff properly.
“Let them go,” he says pleasantly.
The biggest Knight swings at him. The Mage takes half a step aside and the fist hits brick. A moment later the Knight is sitting on the ground holding his nose, looking confused about how he got there.
The Mage flicks a pebble up off the ground with his toe and catches it.
“You’re thinking I’m only a Mage and my Strength is too low to hurt you.” He nods, very reasonably. “That’s true. Eyes don’t have HP, though.”
The other three leave in a hurry. He watches them go, then turns to you with an easy, slightly sheepish smile.
“Are you all right? Sorry, I’m still learning this game. I’m Thousand Miles Drunk.” A pause. “I’ve been walking for an hour. Do you happen to know where the Mage Academy is?”