It is difficult to cross her arms over her chest while dressed in full armor, but Éomer manages it anyway, her expression darkening as she watches the man practically laugh when she answers his question.
"So you are familiar," she replies, her eyebrows furrowed suspiciously. She has never had someone scoff so incredulously at her when she told them anything, especially when she states a simply fact like the name of the land upon which they stand.
Behind her, Gárulf calls out a question to her in their native tongue and she answers him without looking over her shoulder, translating what is happening for him and the others who do not speak the Common Tongue so well. The mood of the assembled riders behind her, slowly thawing the longer their Marshal spoke with the stranger, cools abruptly, although at least no spears are leveled in his direction again.
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Date: 2019-05-13 04:11 am (UTC)"So you are familiar," she replies, her eyebrows furrowed suspiciously. She has never had someone scoff so incredulously at her when she told them anything, especially when she states a simply fact like the name of the land upon which they stand.
Behind her, Gárulf calls out a question to her in their native tongue and she answers him without looking over her shoulder, translating what is happening for him and the others who do not speak the Common Tongue so well. The mood of the assembled riders behind her, slowly thawing the longer their Marshal spoke with the stranger, cools abruptly, although at least no spears are leveled in his direction again.