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I have the interest check up, now we wait.
I currently have a 1x1 Mass Effect roleplay going on, but we want another person to join so we can have a three party team like in the game. We currently have a Salarian Scientist and a human infiltrator, but we don't have a leader for the team. If you're interested go the the following link to catch up with the story so far and message me so we can talk about the finer details.

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Alrightly
Well do you want them to just join on where we are now? or do you want to start over?
We can do that, I don't see a problem with that.
Will do and this time I'll try to make my replies more constant.
I am so sorry for being gone for so long. I've been trying to look for a job as of late and it seems the stress has caused me to be all over the place.
Sirius dropped to the ground, dragging the goblin with him still covering its mouth. "Yeah, it seems the humans in some kind of working relationship with this goblin." The young elf tossed the creature to the floor, quickly grabbing his bow and pulling back an arrow aimed at their new prisoner. "Start talking, why would a human and a goblin be ambushing a trail in elf territory? As I know it, your races are raging war against each other and not to mention neither race is in good standing with the elves. So this situation makes little sense to me."

The goblin chuckled and started talking in the goblin language. Sirius quickly interrupted it by releasing his arrow into the creatures leg, causing it to howl in pain. "Speak in common or the next on goes through your heart." The boy spoke sharply pulling back another arrow.

"We were hired! We were hired!" The goblin shouted repeatedly.

"By who?!"

"We never saw his face, we don't know!"

Sirius huffed, lowering his bow and looking over at Seline, "What do you make of the story?"
Urtum smiled at a few guards as they approached him and handed him the container. Placing the rotting flesh in it and closing it. As he stood there with his box of rot, the Salarian looked around the ship, watching crew members walking back and forth through the frigate minding their business, apart from a few who shot a glace at the alien to see what was going on.

A.L.I.S.'s voice spoke up, "Excuse me sir Angelo, I am picking up some signals from this ship indicating another intelligence within it. Would this be one of artificial make up?"
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