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Where do I begin?

Started by koldkase77, January 03, 2010, 05:43:26 am

koldkase77

Hey I am farely new to hacking, and wanted to know where do i begin here. Like what do i download so that I can play these patches. If you could just point me to where I need to be, like a topic for absolute beginners, that would be awesome.

Dome

January 03, 2010, 05:47:41 am #1 Last Edit: January 03, 2010, 05:51:06 am by Dome
WELCOME TO FFH, WHERE ALL YOUR DREAMS COME TRUE!
- The only completed patch is FFT 1.3, you can download it here FFT 1.3 Download
There is also a patching tutorial if you need
- You can check the FFT 1.3 guide here FFT 1.3 guide
- If you need to ask some question about the patch, this is the place FFT 1.3 FAQ
- If the patch is just too hard for you, the easy version can be found here FFT 1.3 Easytype

"Be wise today so you don't cry tomorrow"

Mari

To play the patches that are currently out, all you need is the FFTPatcher located here: http://ffhacktics.com/downloads.php
And the patch of the game you'd like to play!
Be it from the projects sub-forum: viewforum.php?f=30
Or the patches section: http://ffhacktics.com/patches.php

That's all you need to play the patches, all those other things are for when you want to make your own!
I am still learning as well, I've only been on the forums a couple days.
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As the puppeteer pulls His strings,
The fragile doll spreads Her wings.
To dance a ballet as He directs
That is the Curse of the Marionette.

Controlled by a hand far, far above,
Forbidden to care, forbidden to love.
Forever shall She mime what She cannot know,
Until the day She loses her illusory glow.

Propped up on a stilt where wine once stood,
The Marionette is, once more, only wood.
Her glossy eyes have lost their shine,
Her silken hair, turned to twine.

What a fate awaits the poor little doll,
Who dances and runs but cannot stand at all.
And the puppeteer is applauded at the end of every show,
But the audience's joyous response the doll can never know.

I am but a doll on an endless stage,
Dancing for others whilst I slowly age.
My puppeteer sits far above,
Hiding His face behind a white glove.

And when I have aged to nothing but wood,
I will be tucked away in a closet where a doll once stood.
Then, as I gather dust and the world passes by,
I will be forgotten by the vast, blue sky.