Drive them off. He's your slave, and you've done enough for the both of you.
From Create Your Own Story
You don't want to make the creatures of the forest furious, but you can't let them have their way with your property either. You draw your sword, and in your new armor, blaze into combat swifter than before.
"What?" shouts one of the arachne before you kick her in the face, knocking her down. The minotaur moves on you, ramming her staff into a part of the armor protected by enchanted silk. You feel some force, but the attack falls to the side. You slap her with the flat of your blade, but the minotaur's tougher than you imagined. She grabs your arm and lifts you up, thrusting her staff into your seemingly expose groin. The pressure forces you to start leaking from arousal, but you focus on the fight at hand.
Calling on some basic magic, you summon bright sunlight from your blade, blinding all the creatures. With the pommel of your sword you knock them all out while they are blinded and quickly take your slave to a safer part of the woods.
After about an hour of running you two stop and sit down to rest.
"You saved me," the young bandit gasps, falling over. "I didn't know what they were, they just kept using me like a tool."
"That's no worse than the violence you threatened as a bandit," you tell him, reprimanding his behavior as a criminal. "I saved you only because you looked like you got the punishment you deserved."
He looks at you shamefully. You can see his eyes now in the purple sunlight as dawn slowly approaches. He's trying hard not to wonder about where you went, but you notice him looking at every silken part of your armor.
