She looks a little surprised as he moved like a dancer, jumping from the tree like it was nothing. For a moment, she twists around to see if anyone else was witnessing this. No? She was the only one watching some man who looked like a Creator appear from a tree?

None of the others in the clan were going to believe her.

"I asked if you belonged to the Elvhen of this world. Which--I'm going to take that as a no." While there were city elves who didn't know, it was pretty obvious that it wasn't the case here. "You're from one of the rifts, then? You're from another world." She snorted at his evaluation of the people stopping the hunting of bears. "Ah, well--Welcome to Thedas, I suppose. Balance isn't something we have a great deal of."

She turned to him, and held a fist to her chest, ducking her head to him politely. "Which, I'm afraid you will experience for yourself, for the worse. I am Beleth, of Clan Ashara, currently scout of the Inquisition." The Dalish straightens up, and gives him a grim smile. "And I apologize in advance for the treatment you'll receive for daring to be an elf in this land. From what I've heard from others, our...somewhat lacking treatment isn't the norm elsewhere. If a human gives you too hard of a time, just let one of us know. We look out for our own."