Covertekst
Know, O prince, that there was an Age undreamed of, when shining kingdoms lay spread across the world like blue mantles beneath the stars. Hither came Conan the Cimmerian: black-haired, sullen eyed, sword in hand, a thief, a reaver, a slayer. Late he was of Zamora, where his brazen thefts and a dalliance with a magistrate's wif set dangerous men to pursue him into the ruins of a forgotten city...