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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. Havin survived the vengeance of a Zamorian aristocrat and the curse of an ancient city, he journeyed west along the Road of Kings, his current light-of-love, Jiara, at his side, in pursuit of gold an glory.