My Rating “The Battle Of The Barbarians!” Into the mouth of Ibis! Conan and Bêlit chase Red Sonja across the Hyrkanian plains only to be thwarted by a mysterious avalanche. Both pursuers are quickly cut off and Sonja escapes with her prize. Or does she? Days later, the red-haired courier reaches the Nest of the […]
My Rating “Beware The Sacred Sons Of Set!” A mysterious sorcerer named Karanthes has offered Red Sonja a king’s ransom in gemstones. But what task must the Hyrkanian She-Devil do to earn this life-changing fortune? Simple. Infiltrate a heavily guarded house of relics in the city of Messantia, then recover a single page from a
My Rating “The Bear God Walks!” Somewhere in the woods near a Zingarian Hamlet, death stalks the local residents. Every hunter that has ventured into the deep pines has never returned alive. Now a mere child has been ravaged by what the mayor calls the Bear-God. Who will stand and defend the farmers for 1,000
My Rating “Eyes Of The Gorgon” The noose tightened around Sonja’s neck as the Zingaran villagers cheered on from the market square. Why did they continue to call her monster? Why the term Gorgon? Red Sonja was not even supposed to be here today. This was nothing but a misunderstanding. Then a scream rang out
My Rating “The One-Armed Beast” When a prominent leader of the French Underground resistance is captured by Nazi forces, U.S. Military Intelligence has little option but to send in their dirtiest fighters. The next day, 18:00 to be exact, Sgt. Hawk and his team of operatives have infiltrated the outskirts of the Fontainebleau Forest. There,
My Rating “Balek Lives!” Recovered from her battle with Rejak the tracker, Sonja raced eastward to find a mysterious sorceress known as Neja. That Nemedian hag was the last known chronicler to the kingdoms of Thros and Skurga. She alone could reveal what the gold key of Balek kept locked. But would the old woman
My Rating “Blood Of The Hunter” Sonja stood over the murdered body of a young crippled boy, a tear rolled down her weathered cheek. The lad was as arrogant as the day was long, and he showed no leniency towards women in general, but she could not blame someone so young with a smited hindrance
My Rating “And Unto Dracula Was Born A Son” Several quail birds erupt from a dense shrub as a bloodcurdling scream shakes them from their slumber. This section of the remote Transylvanian Forest is historically quite but tonight the talk of witchcraft is in the air. A local woman has been accused of signing a
