Conan the Barbarian Page #4

the hand that wields it?

The strength of your body...

...the desire in your heart.

I gave you this.

Such a waste.

Contemplate this on the Tree of Woe.

Crucify him.

He said you were a wizard.

Do the gods owe you any favors?

There are dangers, but I see you care

little for those.

-The spirits here ask a heavy toll.

-Then I will pay them.

Drink.

Sometime soon, perhaps tonight,

they'll try to take him.

-And if they succeed-

-If they succeed, you'll follow.

No!

Stop!

They're gone!

They're gone!

All the gods, they cannot sever us.

If I were dead and you still fighting

for life, I'd come back...

...back from the pit of hell

to fight at your side.

The old man says the

Mountain of Power is hollow.

Thulsa Doom is in the mountain.

What else does he say?

That in the back of the mountain,

there's a gorge.

Many caves. A thief could get in

there, steal the princess...

...and be off before she's missed.

Good thieves could do that,

but not vengeful ones.

Only the girl.

We kill Thulsa Doom another day.

Agreed?

Conan?

So this is paradise!

Princess.

Get them!

Come on!

You.

Help him.

The infidel defilers...

...shall all drown in lakes of blood.

Now they will know why they

are afraid of the dark.

Now they will learn

why they fear the night.

Seek.

The wizard.

I told him I would pay the gods.

Hold me.

Kiss me.

Kiss me.

Let me breathe my last breath

into your mouth.

I'm so cold.

So cold...

Keep me...

...warm.

Keep...

...me...

Fire won't burn up there.

No fire at all.

Why do you cry?

He is Conan, Cimmerian.

He won't cry.

So, I cry for him.

He will kill you.

He has seen your fires.

He will come for me,

and when he does, he will kill you.

I remember days like this when my

father took me to the forest...

...and we ate wild blueberries.

More than 20 years ago.

I was just a boy of four or five.

The leaves were so dark and green then.

The grass smelled sweet

with the spring wind.

Almost 20 years of pitiless combat.

No rest, no sleep like other men.

And yet the spring wind

blows, Subotai.

Have you ever felt such a wind?

They blow where I live too.

In the north of every man's heart.

It's never too late, Subotai.

No.

It would only lead me back here

another day.

In even worse company.

For us, there is no spring.

Just the wind that smells fresh

before the storm.

Where did you get this stuff?

The dead.

The gods are pleased with you.

They will watch the battle.

-Are they going to help?

-No.

Then tell them to stay out of the way.

Crom...

...I have never prayed to you before.

I have no tongue for it.

No one, not even you, will remember

if we were good men or bad.

Why we fought or why we died.

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