Novel & Cerita Mass Effect Garrus Vakarian

The ambient air around the gun was visibly warping, the localized gravity already buckling under the sheer hydrostatic tension building inside. Standing on the elevated command gantry above the engine was Commander Vane. The former Chief Siege Master of the Empire looked like a walking corpse. Half of his face was heavily scarred from the palace collapse fourteen years ago, his left eye replaced by a crude, scavenged mechanical lens. He wore the heavy, plated iron armor of the old Imperial Guard. He saw me walking through the chaos of the canyon floor. "Architect!" Vane’s voice boomed through a rusted mechanical megaphone, echoing off the canyon walls. "You're too late! The compression is lo