Lena watched the Kato scramble out of sight, she narrowed her eyes at him and went to reach for him, but found a sword tip in her way. She growled audibly, her eyes dancing with anger and desperation as she looked at the goblin. She refused, not vocally, she just simply didn't move. 

"We are Knights of Rexil," Triston said, "We also have an injured man in the cart who needs a healer," He said, praying that Lena would stay still. He was surprised that she hadn't leapt from the cart and attacked the goblin, yet. She looked like she wanted to murder someone and the goblin was standing in her line of fire. Maybe if they were humans Lena wouldn't have hesitated. Humans were more fragile than goblins, easier to kill simply because of their weak bones and pressure points. Breaking a goblins neck required upper body strength that Lena didn't possess on a normal day. Perhaps if she had some leverage, or some kind of momentum, but no, she couldn't do it with just her muscles. Maybe she'd wait to see what the goblins had to say....