There are, Pike thinks, many downsides to being three feet tall. She's developed workarounds for many of them, but the biggest by far is that she often has to look way up at people when they're doing nice things. Which she does right now, when she finally makes her way to the door that's being held for her. "Oh, good morning!" she says, in what she hopes is a cheerful tone (although she feels very frazzled). "Can you tell me if there's a place to stay here? And what Gods you worship if possible?" Holding out her symbol of Sarenrae.
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