"True enough I suppose." She'd seen it happen often enough, in men and women alike, no matter how old or skilled they were. She knew that for as tough as she was, she wasn't immune to this but accepting it would be a different story entirely.

"I'm thirteen," Lyanna informed them, well aware that she likely still looked younger than that. Annoying, but being underestimated was a useful tactic at times. "I've trained with a sword since I could hold one though, other weapons too. If it's martial training you need, I don't see why I couldn't provide it."

A tart twist of her mouth, arms crossed. "The first one to complain about my age in the process gets a club between the eyes, though."