Aelin
The elf looked upon Lyanna with a puzzled face. Her armor seemed to be Gondorian, but it had clearly been modified and painted, possibly in an attempt to hide it's origin.
That really looks like something a goblin would wear..
But she clearly wasn't a goblin. She could have killed one and stolen it's clothes, but that seemed unlikely. She couldn't really be a soldier either, since Gondor's military consisted of men only. And honestly, this was the last place one would expect to find a Gondorian soldier.
I do not like this at all.
Aelin realized he was reaching for his knives, but decided not to unsheathe them. Instead, he moved closer to the stranger.
"Do you mind if I ask you the same question?"
He wasn't sure what to say next or how to answer her question, so turned to look at the others.