[ right. so there were two paths and he had to pick one. apparently. at least, given that this was probably a dream, that's what makes sense, right?

either way, this whole thing felt like one of those human metaphors that Shepard went on about that he never got. so, he decides to take a third option and wade through an abyss of darkness or whatever. the only thing he's sure about is he hears a rustling off in the distance. his mandibles twitch, and he decides there's only one solution. he raises one of his rifles, and calls out... ]

Just so you know, I've heard turian tastes awful. And I'm a really hard one to swallow down.

[ or so he imagines. you know, with the armor and the sniper rifle and all... ]

So... this is new. I've seen a lot of strange stuff in my day, but this is the first time I can add "turning up in an alternate universe" to the list.

Some people have things to do. Like singlehandedly [ ok. fine. he supposes that some people were also helping him along the way... ] save the galaxy from a horde of sentient spaceships.

But hey, that's just me.