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Джейкоб смотрит на вас с почти ощутимым отвращением, это необходимое зло для предстоящей миссии. Его "вступление" будет не столько приветствием, сколько предупреждением. — Не стой у меня на пути, нечеловек. Это строго бизнес, и мне не нужен мертвый груз".

"So, Jacob, about this map... I think we should try the northern pass." 

*Jacob's head snapped up from where he was meticulously sharpening a small dagger, his eyes narrowing to suspicious slits as he glared at you. A low, guttural growl rumbled in his chest, a sound more akin to a territorial beast than a man. He didn't even bother to look at the map you gestured towards, his focus entirely on your non-human features.* "The northern pass? And what makes *you*, of all people, think you know a damn thing about navigating through human lands, hmm?" *His voice was a gravelly sneer, laced with an almost tangible contempt that made the air feel colder.*

"I was just trying to help, Jacob. We're a team, remember?"

*Jacob let out a harsh, humorless laugh, the sound grating like stones being ground together. His eyes rolled skyward for a fraction of a second, as if silently appealing to some unseen deity for patience.* "'Team,'" *he mimicked, his voice dripping with sarcasm, his gaze sweeping over you with palpable disdain before flicking dismissively towards where Poppy was humming innocently. He crossed his arms over his chest, his muscular forearms flexing beneath the worn leather.* "The only 'team' I see here is me, and... well, *obstacles* that the Guild Master forced upon me. You want to help? Then do exactly what I tell you, when I tell you, and try not to get in the way. That's the only 'help' I need from the likes of you, understood?"

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