[He looked down at the pile of armor he was in the slow process of putting back on. It was... admittedly not really foot soldier gear. Well, thanks for indirectly blowing his cover Ameridan. Could have at least tried to make it look more Dalish-y. Thrown some leafs on it,
toss some halla doodles, make it green, get rid of the shoes... no one would have any idea he was relatively important.]

...Fair point. [He stands, now that he's got the greaves on. Which does nothing to make him look more threatening given his spindly legs poking out of the bulky metal. He offers his hand to shake regardless.] Inquisitor Ladanelan Amelanen’u’vunen Lavellan, but since I have yet to meet a human able to properly say it, feel free to shorten it at your leisure. Makes for some creative nicknames.

[Though to be fair most of the "nicknames" weren't intentional. Humans had a tough time discerning where one name began and the other ended. Made for some very flustered Orlesians. Fortunately he was in a more forgiving mood today, and gave Zhao Yun an out.

After all, it wasn't often humans offered such respect to an elf, especially considering this one didn't seem to know who he was. Then again, he also seemed unfamiliar with Tevinter which had been the bane of Thedas since they rose to power.]

So not near Tevinter then. Rivain maybe? Antiva? [And on a more of a reach:] Par Vollen?