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Hither came Conan the Cimmerian, black-haired, sullen eyed, sword in hand, a thief, a reaver, a slayer, with gigantic melancholies and gigantic mirth, to tread the jeweled thrones of the Earth under his sandaled feet.
Ha had some sixteen summers when he first ventured beyond the dark, forest-locked reaches of his native land, seeking the wonders of fabled Hyperborea. His harsh time there gave him a life-long hatred of that cold nation, and of the dark sorcerers that ruled it....