Well, maybe I should starting asking around to see what else there may be. Good to know elves aren't the only thing being mysteriously transported to strange lands.

[He took the pauldron for the shoulder of his good arm, and puzzled over for a moment how exactly how he was going to figure that out. He made some attempts to hold it in place by pressing his head against it, and holding a strap in his teeth. It made it difficult to talk, but he tried anyway. He's got this he's tottaly got this!]

Oh this? No, I've got it completely... under... contro-

[And he don't got this. While trying to fasten the strap in place he fumbled it, and the pauldron clattered to the ground, causing the elf to wince. That wasn't a good noise, even if armor was something that was meant to take a beating, it didn't deserve that.

Lavellan gave a sheepish chuckle and ran his hand over his hair looking over the bits of armor he still had strewn across the ground.]

You know on second thought maybe I could use the help. I'm still getting used to this.