IAdventurer01 said:I imagine there will be a bit more meat on his bones than the last time we saw him.
Indeed. Here's Forrestal in the flesh:
I just encountered his camp in the "Mystery of the Moon Door" adventure, and was rewarded with the pic
IAdventurer01 said:I imagine there will be a bit more meat on his bones than the last time we saw him.
LawgSkrak said:So how do you "Place the Sturdy Statue"? Is it something you do AFTER the whole adventure is over? Because, if so, why did my game give me the option to return home after I was done Part 1?
RaiderMitch said:anyone out there playing this everyday?
LawgSkrak said:I'm about ready to quit this. I've played through two different sections (1 and 3) of the Indy missions, and both times it won't let me finish. Can't place the Sturdy Statue or the other item. But for some reason mission 2 let me finish.
HJTHX1138 said:I can't even get to the next level wihtout buying something or building a farmhouse . . . in the middle of a jungle expedition . . . yeah, I'm not playing this any more, Zynga can kiss it. How do you completely miss the point?
Icybro said:Look, I've played this game every day for months now, and I'll be the first to say it's got its issues . . . in fact, I'd advise anyone who's not an Indiana Jones superfan to stay clear. Like most of these Facebook games, it's addictive without being much fun.
But I would quibble with the notion that you can't advance without ponying up real currency. I'm on level 27, and I haven't paid one red cent. And you don't have to pay real money to get a fedora; it costs 200 "coins"--the in-game currency, earned by adventuring and collecting treasure and whatnot. On the other hand, an "aviator hat" will cost you 50 "Zynga bucks," which does translate into real money--about $6.25. But you don't have to buy an aviator hat, or anything else that costs real money, to play through the game.
I'm just waiting for Zynga to get through all the holiday-themed content, so they can get back to Indy. I don't care about Dr. Klaus' search for the West Pole (ugh) . . . gimme some Belloq or Marcus Brody or something . . .