Hello.

[ The greeting comes first, and with a friendly, polite smile and an equally polite bow of his head. Even if he was here to investigate something he would have almost rather left to someone else, Solas at least knows the value of politeness. ]

I apologize for not sending notice ahead. I had feared it would not reach you in time, since my ability to travel is limited. Please forgive me for imposing.

[ Solas pauses before he introduces himself properly, and he reaches into the folds of his cloak to produce a small token, no greater than a coin, but emblazoned with the symbol of the Inquisition stamped in silver. It was flashy, and in honesty, Solas didn't care much for it. It had been an idea of Josephine's, and he could certainly see the use in Orlais, where such tokens were symbols of power and influence, but here, it still seemed like a somewhat exorbitant display of wealth. He would not use it, did he not need to give his name alone some backing. ]

My name is Solas. I'm looking into a matter that I would appreciate your assistance with.

[ The silver is quickly tucked back inside the cloak, since he dislikes it, but also since it's simply not a good idea to keep such a thing visible for too long in a place like Kirkwall. ]

If I may impose further, may I come in to explain in private? If you have no interest in what I ask, I will leave without question.