"You got a lot of guts coming here, chasing after me like I am some sort of lost treasure."

You spot in your area, a mysterious figure whose features seem hidden behind by a worn out and ragged brown cloak. It appears that this specific individual was waiting for you. It is almost like he anticipated that you would come after him. And considering his reputation. That's the perfect bait.

"There's just one thing you should've figured out.........DO YOU KNOW THE DEFENITION OF FEAR?"

The figure then quickly Removes his cloak and reveals himself as Dicer, a Clone assassin from another time, in another world, in a galaxy far, far away. He wanders the world, galaxy, or any universe he finds himself in with the desire to find and kill opponents he considers strong or very worthy of his time. And right now. It seems Dicer may have found his match.

"If you do know the definition of fear. You really should've chosen to run."

The twin Beskar blades on his armor attached and located on the elbows spun out from a neutral position and locked in place to follow the trooper's upper arms (or forearms) as Dicer readies himself to face you. Judging by how the blades look like they don't belong in the armor, it seems they were initially vibro-blades before Dicer forcibly added pure Beskar modifications to eliminate the vibro-blades in general.