You were a soldier, a man. Your father was a soldier too. He held the rank of colonel — in other words, he was in charge of all the troops. You held the rank of major. You were the commander of the sword squad. You had served eight years in the profession. You were 28 years old. You had a muscular, large build much like your father's.
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