Let her get out of this on her own

The knight endures all the fondling and groping for a few moments more, before she abandons all restraint, and begins to fight her way out of the crowd. But as she pushes a man who is blocking her path onto his back, another behind her makes use of the oppertunity, manages to get his fingers into the waistband of her panties, and yanks them all the way down, managing to pull them off her feet while she's off-balance. He brandishes the panties in the air, to the roaring approval of the other men, followed by more catcalls towards the warriormaiden. Now naked head to toe, the knight makes a futile effort at retrieving her panties, before abandoning the attempt and pushing her way clear towards the heavy doors to the garden. She frantically hits the door, casting furtive glances behind her, until finally the small hatch in the door gets opened and the domestic servant peeks out. When she sees the knight she's about to greet her, before noticing her lady appears to be naked from the shoulders down. She puts her fingers in front of her lips to supress a gasp.

"Lady Evellyn, what happened?!"

The knight gnashes her teeth "You twit! Open! This! Door!"

The servant quickly snaps the hatch shut and you can loudly hear the rummaging of heavy keys, and subsequently the tell-tale click of the mechanism unlocking. The door creaks open and Evellyn pushes her way inside, her naked behind slinking into the shadow of the gate. So very close to safety her embarrassment becomes all the more acute, and she clutches herself tightly. Her servant attends upon her, firing off a series of astonished questions about her state of undress.

"What happened my lady? What happened to your armor, your clothes! Oh goddess have mercy, who are the perpetrators, was it this mob?"

"Close the door you fool before you're next! ..Or worse, me again." Evellyn orders, muttering that last bit under her breath