The sun of the Tasale System rose above the horizon of Ilium filling the dark, empty void of space with its light as the Normandy lazily flew across the expansive solar system that contained the rich Asari colony. With no missions to occupy its crew, the ship had been approaching the planet for some much needed R&R. The motley crew was looking forward to their shore leave, as Ilium had incredibly lax laws compared to Citadel authority planets, meaning that many things were perfectly legal, or at least not followed up upon.
Well, almost all of the crew.
“Samara, are you sure you don’t want to come on world with us?” Shepard, the coffee haired female commander of the Normandy and ‘Savior of the Galaxy’ asked her Asari Justicar companion.
Samara was an ancient and powerful Asari, her icy eyes were closed in concentration as she meditated. Her supple, curvaceous blue body was covered by a jump suit type uniform with a split from the cleavage to the naval, high