There was an explosion on your transport vessel, you hit your head and cannot remember the details, it’s a blur

You awaken on a barren desert planet, the pod is intact, full of supplies both Human and Turian

The distress beacon is active, we only need to hold out and wait a deep female voice speaks

It’s just you and a female Turian, the only people to escape, she is terrified and shaken, but she seems to be the one who has treated your head wounds