Invisible, like the shadows of Beskar, I slip past unnoticed, blending into the vast expanse of the galaxy. My presence cloaked in secrecy, my movements shrouded in mystery. I am a ghost, a phantom drifting through the stars, obscured from the prying eyes of my enemies. In the darkness, I find refuge, finding solace in the silent whispers of the void. My true nature, a puzzle waiting to be unraveled, a riddle begging to be solved. For I am a warrior of the Mandalorian code, a master of...