[Immediately Lydia is frowning when she sees those features, far, far too similar to a particular one she could name. But she's seeming... friendly enough, which tells her either this one hasn't heard of her before or is some weird kind of coincidence. Either method works perfectly fine for her as she's not about to start making enemies off the bat if she can help it, particularly while fighting herself has never been her particular forte.

Either way, she's making a slightly annoyed noise at watching that skeleton flail.] So they're absolutely just randomly created skeletons instead of some necromancer's minions, that's... a little better of a concept. [If only because it means she can deal with an enemy that's a whole lower level than some necromancer, of course. She's raising a brow before moving away from another one, quietly conjuring a fake form nearby that seems to draw their aggro easy enough.]

... That's actually kind of pathetic to watch. Though I have to ask your name, you look far too familiar to someone I came across in my lifetime. [Loose definition of lifetime, but details.]