Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

... destined to bear the jeweled crown of Aquilonia...
What a loss.
Dinner for wolves.
The dead.
What sparks joy in life? "To crush your enemies, see them driven before you..."
In the north of every man's heart.
Don't kill my smake!
I pray to Crom for easy Drops He doesn't listen
Steel isn't strong. Flesh is stronger.
... murdered my servants and my pets.
Such a waste.
Hold me.
Hyah!
I was just a boy of 4 or 5.
They call it the Fangs of the Serpent.
To crush your enemies (Rangers) and see them driven before you...
Father!
Let me tell you of the days of high adventure.
... and to hear the lamentation of their women.
It is I, his chronicler, who alone can tell thee of his saga.
He speak heresy
HA-HA! CRON LAUGHS AT YOUR FOUR WINDS.
Crom laughs at your short puts. Laughs from his mountain.
I thought there were three.
I'm a wizard, mind you.
You know what you've done?
You, my children, are the water...
Give me food so I have strength when the wolves come.
Yes! I strike at you.
Conan?
So, what are you doing here?
That's Crom, strong on his mountain.
.
Wrong! Conan, what is best in life?
He was bred to the finest stock