By Sean A. Moore
This is Conan's quest--the treasure with which he can in achieving anything.
But others have heard the whispers that inform of the statue, this Grim gray God: Jade, the mysterious empress of the thieves' guild; Toj, the main lethal murderer of Hyborea; and of the main risky necromancers alive. those final search the statue no longer for it fortune, yet for its power--the energy to finish the reign of sunshine and start the rule of thumb of darkness. basically Conan dares to face opposed to them....
But he's too late?
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Seven days? ” he snorted. “By Crom, I’ll now not trip with you for one! i'm no puppy of yours, woman Zeganna, that you could be pull me approximately on a leash. Conan does as he chooses. this night i select to sup with you, and the following day I take my horse, my provisions, and my depart of you and your schemes. ” Sivitri’s expression may have soured new milk. She decreased her voice and stared into his eyes. “Choose you, then, to journey onward to the Brass urban? It slumbers like a sand-covered vast, three-days’ experience from Saridis. Seven days, Cimmerian. 3 days to arrive the large, one to pilfer his treasure, and 3 back to come right here. ” Conan slapped his hand onto his sword’s pommel and gripped the hilt until eventually his knuckles deepwhite. “Bel’s beard, wench! the place I journey is not any enterprise of yours, and that i comprehend no longer of any Brass urban. ” “You are lucky that your ability in conflict a long way surpasses your ability in lying,” Sivitri acknowledged with a faint smile. “You spoke to Rulvio of the Brass urban, should you drank with him in Messantia. ” Her smile widened on the shock written basically upon Conan’s face. “Yes, I heard approximately each notice you spoke in that wharf-rat’s hovel. For in Messantia, many recognize me by means of one other name—Rubinia, an insignificant serving-wench. ” Conan sputtered as he summoned Rubinia’s photo from his reminiscence. He recalled in most cases the beneficiant swell of her bosoms and her pleasant bottom. With attempt, he predicted her soft, oval face and excessive cheekbones... yet in addition, the similarity was once within the eyes. Her irises looked as if it would shift colors along with her temper, from a blue as shiny because the Southern Sea on a cloudless summer time day to a natural eco-friendly like that of emeralds gleaming in a torch-lit treasure-vault. And Sivitri’s blond tresses, if darkened through dyes and styled another way, might fit Rubinia’s ebon plaits. Aye, have been they now not an identical individual, be-like they have been twins? Sivitri stated not anything extra, yet her conceited glance did little to decorate Conan’s temper. The Cimmerian her in the course of the gates and into the village, his brain awhirl from the occasions of the prior few days. He made no attempt to communicate, and he or she appeared content material to enable him think of. Toj tossed apart the gory, cloth-wrapped package that held Balvadek’s head. He was hoping that the Cimmerian could think his story. The impromptu assembly have been useful yet unfortunate—Toj had taken such pains to conceal his presence to this point. It was once the woman’s fault, rather, else the Cimmerian may have already got reached Nithia. Now used to be the time to do away with her. yet he needs to achieve this with no elevating the Cimmerian’s suspicions and inflicting extra delays. A gradual poison will be top, one who bore the indicators of a pestilence, albeit one who took five whereas to set in. And right here used to be a chance to introduce it, with no threat of confronting the Cimmerian back. Toj moved quickly in the course of the woods towards the outer wall of Saridis. Its tough floor, even though adequate to repel an weighted down soldier, used to be pocked with sufficient footholds for him to scale it with little hassle. From atop the wall, he watched Narsur hasten towards the fort that rose from the centre of Saridis.