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You're acting like a little girl. They're always looking for common ground. As if, if there's nothing in common, you can't have a normal conversation, lol.
If they weren't acting like girls, I'd call these types jerks, because they're uncomfortable when there's no common ground, meaning the person won't agree with you on everything, and that causes them emotional turmoil.
Don't worry or be sarcastic, Wolves. These lines, as well as the following paragraph, are just a reflection, not an attempt to point fingers at anyone in particular.
The interest in communication and the possibility of friendship do not depend at all on how pleasant the relationship is, or on the number of similar traits or similar interests or worldviews. If a person does not share an opinion or interest, or even criticizes it, and the person feels apprehension, dislike, contempt, tension, or coldness because of it, then what can you say? He's just an idiot.
If he needs to have a small, pleasant circle of sycophants or people "who also confirm his views," then he's a weak-willed wimp. It's the same as reading some pseudo-philosophical journalistic drivel just to nod at every page and say, "Yeah, I think so too! This guy is writing everything correctly!" It's nonsense. Without encountering resistance, you won't find any development.
The interest in communication and the possibility of friendship do not depend at all on how pleasant the attitude towards each other is, or on the number of similar traits or similar interests or worldviews.
Not quite. Interests, even if not all, should be shared so that there are topics for conversation where neither participant feels like an "outsider."
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Those stupid gnolls respawned, and there are even more of them than before. I was charming them.
Quite successfully, until their death at the hands of their comrades. Besides, I have two types of enchantment) druidic and mage in this part, by the way, the colored splashes are good, but in Icewind Dale they are terrible
Added 3 minutes later it's a pity that Xan is a weak mage, he can't learn most of the combat spells, but I don't have anyone else to take. I don't want to take Dyna and Minsk (although Minsk can be killed), besides, they are level 1, and Edwin, although he has more spells, is bad and will most likely leave, because my reputation is already 18. And he argues with everyone).
Not exactly, interests, even if they are not shared by everyone, should be common enough to provide topics for conversation where none of the participants feel like an "outsider."
It's not entirely necessary. This is true for a group of half a dozen people, where one of them doesn't understand anything from the conversation, but not for two people.
Added 7 hours and 33 minutes later I rushed to help the noblewoman fend off trolling aimed at her estate, but halfway there, I fought BANDITS and picked up a poisoned harpist, whom I had to drag to the city =( I lost twenty hours in total. I arrived, and it was already all captured :'-( There is a slight hope that there is no nonlinearity here, and it would have been captured anyway, but I'm already annoyed. I wanted to do something good, but I'll have to do it the usual way. I'll have to persevere.
Yes, that's her. If that's the case, the problem is resolved. I don't know what you're talking about. Jhaheira forbade me from picking up a prostitute in the bar. And no one else wanted to. Only the Chinese guy got lucky, sneaky bastard.
I actually picked him up when I went to the estate, and no, he knows how to use hammers and maces, but not chains. I kicked that freakish elf amputator back to the circus and took him. You know, Arandorchik, he reminds me so much of someone. And at the beginning, they gave me a familiar – a kitten. Not the most useful animal, of course, but at least it's not some kind of mutant.