My Rating “Suffer Not The King Of Wonders – Part 01” Conan was now a man out of place in a world delivered to him by the strange magics of Thulsa Doom. Moments beforehand, the Cimmerian was entranced by ancient sorcery which pulled his mind into a froth of delusions. He was sent forth into […]
My Rating “Thrice Marked For Death! – Part 04 Sacrifice” Possessed! The ghastly wraiths freed by Conan’s own hands did not emerge from Tarim’s Touch unpurposed. These entities were born of ancient magic. Thulsa Doom was their master, and as such, upon their invasion into Conan’s mind, he became a puppet of the necromancer by
My Rating “Thrice Marked For Death! – Part 03 Haunted” The artifact was successfully taken from the temple of Bel, in the night, the thieves did wrestle through the mounting corpses. In the morning Conan, washed in the sorrows of his buccaneering past, handed off Tarim’s Touch for a lofty sum. With no time wasted,
My Rating “Thrice Marked for Death! – Part 02 The Curse” And in an instant, ever foul bit of evil erupted from the dreaded black stone, surrounding the trespassers with an adversarial force of ancient specters. Conan’s plea was too late to stop the greedy Kamal from grasping Tarim’s Touch. Now the thieves were unwillingly
My Rating “Bound In Black Stone – Part 04 Vengeance Of The Lost” Down in the brackish water Conan and the Skull-clad Priest sank. Just seconds before they traded blows up on the stone spires birthed deep inside the black fortress. Now the two men sink into darkness. Then Conan watches through clouded waters as
My Rating “Bound In Black Stone – Part 03 The Fortress” Into the dark depths Conan and his Pict companion Brissa did journey. The Fortress of Black Stone lay the focal point of the ghoulish invaders, and it would be here that the Cimmerian would reap his revenge. For all the blood spilled by the
My Rating “Bound In Black Stone – Part 02 Homeland!” Death has come to the Aquilonian outpost of Hauler’s Roam. Just hours before Conan the Cimmerian had resigned his mercenary title over a dispute in the command structure. His leader lay unconscious on the tavern floor as the brooding slayer attempted to drink the horrors
