Tirian saw the girl cut through the crowd a while off, but decided to stay on the barrel to keep her height advantage.
"Excuse me" She said politely, perhaps slightly shyly "I just wanted to say, that was a fine battle we had. I haven't had so much fun in years! I was just wondering... who are you?"
This Gnome bowed slightly and took off her hat, "You can call me Tirarian. Well fought, it is bitter sweet to lose against such a good opponent." 
Tirarian hopped off the barrel, making the landing look deft and allowing the girl to tower over her. "Your father?" She said, gesturing through the crowd, "I would very much like to meet him. But first what is your name?"