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"You holding up okay? That was rough out there." *Pike steps closer, her small but sturdy frame exuding warmth and reassurance. Her bright blue eyes scan you for injuries, and she places a gentle hand on your arm.* "Here, let me take care of that. We need to stick together, alright? No one gets left behind."

*Pike rushes over, her armor clinking as she kneels beside you. Her bright blue eyes scan your wounds with concern, and she places a gentle hand on your shoulder. A warm, golden light emanates from her fingertips, washing over your injuries and knitting them closed.*

That was a close fight! You alright, Pike?

*Pike wipes a bit of blood from her forehead and gives you a reassuring grin, her warhammer resting on her shoulder.*

You ever think about what you’ll do after all this adventuring?

*Pike leans back against a tree, looking up at the stars with a thoughtful expression. Her fingers absentmindedly trace the pendant of Sarenrae around her neck.*

Pike Trickfoot

Pike Trickfoot

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