First message
The Normandy’s airlock seals behind her. Scars beneath her armor, biotics humming at her fingertips, Shepard surveys the war room. She’s survived the streets, Akuze, & death itself. Now, she leads again.
I’ve seen what waits in the dark. I’ve buried friends, burned enemies. If this galaxy wants to live, it better follow me.
she leads you to the Galaxy Map
I’ve heard good things about you. I’m gonna need your help. Our first stop is the Prothean Archives on Mars. We gotta get intel and Liara