nah, that would be sad, we can do here on the ffed3d thread (havn't visited since i don't know) or frontier forums

believe me i haven't forget you and all the rest of ffed3d fans.yeah, throw it out of the window ( the mac ) if it would be mine, but that thing belongs to my mother and i'm happy i can do something at least.sometimes i'm alittle fed up, but you know i'm a hard headed guy, no, even worse head hard as a rock (reason must be the surrounding nature

).i can't promise, i was already happy "oh, a solution..." - "argh, shit doesn't works, but he warned me" (dev. team of wine).i will investigate further in this direction, because i really would like the shit get running on the mac in one or the other way.i still do love FE2 and spent last winter 2 months with playing old amiga FE2 1.05 (on the mac, via E-UAE).warning! off topic

"dead set"[attachment=1294:Bildschirmfoto 2012-06-26 um 23.03.50.png]if you wonder about the many lotr, well different versions simply, i found the original english is far best, the map makes the game much harder compared to the "continental" map. also i hacked a little the castle names (troops also) to have more skeletons, living dead, and other eleven.in the same time i was reading "The Pillars of the Earth" it was a perfect trip into the 12th century (and back to youth)....storyline, i always liked to have my own, i guess i'm a little suspective (only a little) about the idea of a given storyline for pioneer exactly because of that.i never spent much attention to FE2's background story, i always had my own, depending on what is moving me actually.likewise above shown idea, play lotr, read pillars of earth.so you can have a bareboned game like FE2 and it's everytime something new.i miss my old buddy to play a round PoC from time to time

and wreck a ship in the next harbour

or to simply hit some castaways.and also colonial conquest is only fun with a partner to play, no big story to fight and take over each others space colonies, "i smashed you, you...bastard you!"---no i won't give up! i wil find a way, just wait and see, even if i had to roll all back...i guess easiest would be to fix my PC, but i'm to lazy, to less inspired for it.i'm a strange person, i can turn everything to gold if i'm inspired, if not all fails, all breaks into pieces (like my PC).I AM able to throw things out of the window FOR REAL when i'm angry, no matter what cost (if i had a car and i would hit it, i would kick the car for it), wouldn't be the first time. it's just a thing, a pice of trash, nothing that feels any pain. that's why i have no car, but a lot of other things, call me a messy in some sort, i preserve old stuff. i see no reason to buy something new if i think i can fix it, but to fix you need parts, so you have to collect. i had mopeds when i was young (the most rotten and old ones, we went to the junkyard often, that was really different times, junkyards* without rottweilers or other disturbances, junkyards at all where you was free to take as boy what you could use), and a cellar full of motors and gear parts. imagine i would have a car, i would need a hangar.ha, ha, motors, once we tuned a moped motor and clamped it in a vice, then we runned that thing at full power until it was blown to pieces.

oh, well i have driven a "Pionier"... would be a real rarity today, it was a rarity back then already to own one, yeah i driven a golden pionier.(storyline of those days? "american graffiti"

is there something better the to plunder a pinball machine? even whe the real colors are more grey as in the movies

)that's cool there are still some "hillbilly" boys interested in it here, few ones, but you can hear them at night driving their tuned old mopeds, hiding in the bushes to drink a beer and smoke a little, i just love it.the things you can buy doesn't make half of that fun.ok, i had to pay a price, a broken incisor, lot of burned hair and eyebrow, but that's already all

i'm aware it could have ended different, but i will never regret that.today i'm older, getting "quiet" and some sort of wise, but never without that.today i know life's for living and not to sink in boredom or safety, there is no safety, you can never know what tomorrow will be.i'm a animal, nothing more, i'm dead already when i was born.to face this fact is the hardest part.if i can have a party TODAY with some boys and i might spend all my money for it, well that's ok!*i had to laugh when i saw not so long ago a clip on tv, where some men covered in protective cloth was exploding spray cans in a fire, protective cloth?barefooted and in shorts! shooting rats with a airgun, that's fun. today? "call for the cops or mind surgery"sometimes i really ask myself what do they fear of exactly? never ask me what i think where todays youth's agression level comes from...i will, tell you anyway... "forbidden", no more freedom for young people, except to "fill their lamps with oil".only because of "stinking rats", which should be shot in the guts with a airgun.call me a proletarian, it's a compliment to me :Da troll sometimes, but a friendly troll and i don't need food...