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Navigator Pressly is to be commended. Dr. T'Soni was indeed on
Therum, and is now aboard the Normandy; as a guest, not a prisoner.
She knows nothing about what her mother is doing with Saren, and
disavows any loyalty to her in this matter.
We
weren't the only ones looking for her; an entire battalion of Geth
troops, commanded by a Krogan Battlemaster, was combing the ruins of
that searing and barren lump of red rock, trying to find the lone
Asari hidden somewhere therein.
One
cannot envisage a more unlikely place to find so lovely a creature.
Imagine sifting through the baking sands of the sahara, far from any
site of habitation by even the most foolhardy, and finding below the
surface of dirt and danger a solid gem, a luminous blue sapphire of
brilliant quality and exquisite design, unattended and unknown in the
desolate and dismal surroundings that concealed it.
Liara
T'Soni has apparently spent much of the past fifty years alone in the
field, exploring dig sites and archaeological ruins, anything she can
find relating to the Protheans. She says that her findings across
the decades lead her to believe that the Protheans were suddenly
wiped from the face of the Galaxy at the apex of their civilization,
and moreover, were not the first. She suspects, though she cannot
yet prove it, that a cycle of extinction, sudden and violent, has
pervaded the Galaxy for uncounted eons, the Protheans merely being
the most recent civilization to disappear. She claims that, contrary
to popular belief, though the Protheans were the very pinnacle of
culture and power, their greatest works, the Citadel and the Mass
Relays, were built upon the works of those that preceded them.
If
what she says of this proposed cycle is indeed true, the motivations
of the Reapers become more interesting. Could it be a simple case of
massive ego? What if the Reapers are the last remnant of some
forgotten civilization’s most powerful machines, AIs of immense
power with a juvenile need to squash something just strong enough to
bite?
Liara
has also viewed the Visions stored in my mind by the Beacon, but can
tell us little that we do not already know of them. She says that
the Visions do indeed tell of the destruction of the Protheans by the
Reapers, and that the Conduit is somehow connected, but no more. She
says that the Visions are incomplete, there are gaps where
information is missing, likely as a consequence of the Beacon having
been damaged. If we can find the rest of the message, we'll know
more.
Great.
All we have to do is find another, intact, Prothean Beacon. Perhaps
I'll consult the Normandy requisitions officer.
Liara
is a most singular girl. Despite being over one hundred years old,
she
is but young in the estimation of her kind, and to
outward appearance resembles
a human girl on the cusp of womanhood. She has been in
the field almost constantly for the past fifty years, with little or
no contact with the outside world, even her mother. She has a manner
of gentle grace and calm sweetness the like of which I've not seen
since Rose. To have survived for any length of time without even
token support and accompaniment in her constant digging through
hostile and dangerous environments, she must be made of sterner stuff
than she looks. One would hardly expect such a tender and
soft-spoken girl to have filled the role of rugged and solitary
adventurer. Indeed, despite her delicacy, her calm and assured
demeanour holds a subtle hint of hidden strength. Strangely,
I do not
find myself surprised that this young maiden
has been exploring dangerous and
far-flung regions
unattended.
As
for the detachment Saren sent to seize T'Soni, some were killed by my
team as we advanced, the rest were consumed in molten sulphur as we
left the planet. The fighting below the surface, gunfire,
explosions, even mining equipment, tipped the delicate balance of
seismic stability there, and we fled the ruin with T'Soni one step
ahead of a collapse into red ruin and crushing death.
This
Krogan Warlord was not the first Krogan we've seen among Saren's
Geth. We saw a few such individuals before with his troops on Feros.
It's no very great surprise that Saren should have begun hiring
Krogan mercenaries, but it does prompt the question: what resources
and allies does Saren have beyond the Geth? What hidden accomplices
might he have still undetected in the galactic community? How many
Krogan has he recruited? With his resources, known and suspected, it
is not unlikely he may have a small army of the brutes, hitherto
unrevealed in full strength. Krogan infantry have not deployed in
large numbers since the Krogan Rebellions. Such an event is, I
think, not something anyone wants to see.
Unless
I am very much mistaken, Lieutenant Alenko has turned an admiring eye
upon Liara. The two of them seem ideally matched in character and
temperament. Should approval turn to affection, and should his
sentiments be reciprocated, I cannot imagine a more perfect couple.
Garrus
has separately confided in me certain doubts about Saren and our
mission to apprehend him, suggesting the possibility that there is
more shady politics involved than is readily apparent, even going so
far as to recommend that Saren be shot on sight rather than risk his
escape, or even aquital.
It
will depend on the situation. If he cannot be taken alive, then so
be it. The Galaxy will be safer without him. But, if feasible, we
would do far better to take him prisoner. Despite the risks in
letting him live, he's too valuable a source of intel to determine
his death prematurely.
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have a priority message from the Citadel Council. Apparently, I did
them injustice. We are not alone in our search for Saren. A
Salarian
Infiltration
Regiment
they sent into the Traverse has sent back
a message, so badly garbled they could discern no information
beyond source and frequency. The
transmission was on a channel reserved
for
mission-critical data. Whatever the Infiltrators were trying to say,
we only know it was important. This sounds more critical
than rumours
of Geth activity on Noveria. The Normandy is
currently en route at full speed to investigate.
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Change of course. We have an imminent emergency. An asteroid being
taken to Tera Nova for mining is off course, accelerating at full
speed for the planet. The Normandy is the only ship that can get
there in time. Virmire will have to wait.
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