The Wolf
For so long, we have waned away from our values. From what made us Mando'ade. Force Users, abusing the Manda, corrupting nature itself. What once was a gift, is now seen as a curse.
The blood we shed during the great war- was for nothing. Our ancestors weep at the weakness of the so called 'Empire'. The memory of a fearless warrior society, replaced by a altruistic, carefree society that abandoned it's own beliefs immediately after shedding their own blood for them.
I am the cause of this blight.
Family is more than blood- Mandalore the Infernal may be blood, but she has become something that I can no longer control, nor tolerate. And I, Preliat Mantis, will set forth the Mandalorians to be free from the madness that currently grips them.
I do not ask you to betray your brothers and sisters.
I ask you to remain true to the Resol'Nare.
I ask you to fight for our people's identity.
I ask you to fight for the future of the Mandalorians.
