"Well this is a contender for the ugliest thing I've ever seen."
Garrus heard Jackon's call for cover fire and swapped his assault rifle for his armor piercing Widow sniper rifle. Once he got sight on the tendrils harassing Jackson, he focused on severing them with each shot. He would try and...
Once they made it to the supposed safe house, Garrus gave Jackson a pat on the back before taking in his new surroundings. While the others conversed and strategized, he was looking for any structural weaknesses or signs of a break-in.
However, once Rika and Nia got caught by the shrine...
Garrus was fully prepared to disarm the villagers, but upon seeing the creatures they really were inside, he no longer hesitated. He held up his omni-tool to his rifle, applying incendiary rounds, and began opening fire at their heads.
"Jackson! With me! Take out any targets you can from afar...
Well...this bastard would quite old by most standards, unless you asked an asari. Liara would probably like this guy. "Well, you see..."
Before Garrus could actually finish his sentence, they were all transported to the strange village. "...far enough. I'll explain later."
As the odd cultist...
As the sorcerer spoke and revealed his symbol, Garrus still wasn't happy about the situation at hand...but he began to take it more seriously. Before he could ask any further questions, he was approached by two humans.
"Uhh, Garrus Vakarian. Turian marksman and galactic vigilante." Seems both...
"Uhhh, my head. Guess I really couldn't handle ryncol after all. Dammit, Wrex and Grunt will never let me hear the end of it. Guess I should check on Shepard...and see if Tali is still alive. How much can quarians safely drink? I'll just head downstairs real qui..." Garrus's sleepy train of...
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