Saturday Daud's page

I'm one of the authors of this project.

Excited about its release.

Yay!

Sun is shinin' in the sky
There ain't a cloud in sight
It's stopped rainin' everybody's in a play
And don't you know
It's a beautiful new day, hey hey

Mister blue sky

;_;

*offers hugs*

I asked the other person who originally offered but they turned it down so I don't know of anyone else to ask:(

*offers hugs*

;_;

*offers more hugs*

So I also take it Era and Lady are leaving too?

;_;

Okies, take care of yourself now okay?

*hugs*

Hey Deevor, you doing okay?

They have the solution, but they didn't want to implement it since everyone was leaving for the night (especially after the last time they did something like that). They're gonna do it as soon as everyone gets in to make sure s@@! doesn't hit the fan any more than it already has.

It's removed everyone's, they're working on it right now.

Smiling as Era's wounds disappear Saturday didn't look away in time when the wizard cast her spell, causing him to blink multiple times as eyes tries to adjust to the new brightness.

Point.

Ah, my bad, what I get for reading right when I wake up >_>

"Uh, I'm good." Saturday lets out, averting his eyes from the bright glowy stick thingy. "And yes, you need it."

Door.

Perception: 1d20 + 12 ⇒ (10) + 12 = 22

Yay!

lol

"Yeah," Saturday grumbles while looking concerned over his allies.

Yay!

"Wha... what the f%~+?!?" Saturday lets out, shivering and fearful as he starts to get up.

Oh, okies! Sorry for the stress.

*calls out to Lady and Era*

Come back! We needz ya!

So we're down to Jaq, Regi, and Sad...

;_;

Okay, take care eveyone, and I hope you have better luck in future games.

*offers hugs*

Okies.

Not necessarily ^w^

We had an offer from another GM didn't we?

Or would you like to wait a bit longer for Deevor?

Hey DM, you doing okay?

Perception: 1d20 + 12 ⇒ (19) + 12 = 31
Will: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (13) + 5 = 18

When the sun rises
I wake up and chase my dreams
I won't regret when the sun sets
Cuz I live my life like I'm a Beast

Focus on the finish
Focus on the finish
Focus on the finish
Focus on the finish
All, all day
Focus on the finish (all, all day)
Focus on the finish (all, all day)
Focus on the finish, finish, like its all I got
Like its all I got
Like its all I got
Like its all I got
Like its all I got

No worries, thanks for the update.

Nada.

"Thanks."

Saturday listens to Era and then just nods.

"Um, I meant carry you back to someplace to rest, not to continue on." Saturday simply says.

Saturday watches on in fascination as his nail begins to turn red. It was much less gaudy than the boots, and matched the nails on the other hand.

His attention turns back to Era, and rather than interject he waits for her to finish before he responds. "But I'll be in the thick of it so I might not be able to administer it in time though. And remember, you're not alone."

Seeing her still lean he offers her his hand. "I can carry you if walking is too troubling, you don't have to push yourself when there's no danger about."

Although glad to find something with healing properties, Saturday had a look of confusion on his face when Era handed it to him rather drinking it or keeping it for herself. "Um, thank you, but I don't need this, you or one of the others should take it." he replied to Era before offering her back the flask.

When the owl landed on his shoulder begin to steal the color from the gaudy boots he couldn't help but chuckle and offer a finger up to give the bird some gentle pets.

Yes, walking by, not to :3

Saturday nods. "Yeah, though if we do fall we might to check them anyway to be safe. If ti comes to that. Anyway, I'll take first and last watch when we get secured."

So we need to find a place to rest now I guess.

What places do we know of (anybody else want to try that INT check?

Perception: 1d20 + 12 ⇒ (20) + 12 = 32

Intelligence: 1d20 ⇒ 7

"Of course, let me rummage around here and then we can head someplace safe to hold up." Saturday replied as he began going through the rubble, finding a wooden holy symbol of Pharasma, a small steel mirror, a very fine silver dagger and grass stained clothes, and... a pair of very gaudy red leather boots. "Your style?" he asks only half-seriously as he holds them up in front of Jacqueline.

"If something was behind the doors that wanted at us it would have came out at the sound of fighting, otherwise best not to stir stuff up in our condition." he says to Regina before walking over and crouching a bit to look in her eyes. "Hey, thanks for keeping us covered." he says sincerely.

Sense Motive: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (9) + 7 = 16

Smiling he adds "Don't beat yourself up so much, okay? Just keep on trying to improve, it's what I do."

"... what could we do?" Saturday asks as he keeps an eye on the wizard as she moves. "If we pile them up a Doppleganger could go and hide amongst them, lining them up and one could switch with the bodies, burn them or chop off their head and they might mimic that too. We'd have to chop them all into bits..." he grimly states.

"Well that's one down... how are you holding up, Era?" Saturday asks as he takes his time removing his blade from the doppelganger corpse.

Saturday growls as he swings again.

Greatsword: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (10) + 3 = 13
Damage (slashing): 2d6 + 3 ⇒ (6, 2) + 3 = 11

The dice don't like us >_<

Snarling, Saturday marches over through the rubble to attack the crazed doctor monster.

Greatsword: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (9) + 3 = 12
Damage (slashing): 2d6 + 3 ⇒ (6, 4) + 3 = 13

:(

*offers hugs*

Okies, let's just say Staurday moves along with Era inspecting the bodies as she does then.

Saturday stops and nods at Ethermamcer. "Good idea. Just don't overexert yourself, okay?"