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... nctimony and sweat. Unlike the luxurious pavilions of other high-ranking officers, it was a Spartan affair, a testament to the ascetic purity of its owner. A simple military cot was pushed against one canvas wall, its woolen blanket folded with geometric precision. The only decoration was a crude wooden altar upon which rested the symbol of his order: an iron eagle with a serpent coiled in its talons. The walls were covered not with trophies, but with tactical maps of the Mesopotamian frontier, ...
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