Conan The Barbarian Page #2

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- I'll leave tonight..

to Shapur outpost.

- We can sail as far as the bay,

near the Shapur outpost.

- Then, you wait for me there.

- Wait?

- I'm not your servant maid.

I will go with you.

- Not this time, Artus.

This is something, I must do alone.

Go to the temple!

Go, go.

Go, go!

Come with me.

- Get into the Carriage.

- No, we must stay here, and defend our home.

- For the sake of your people,

you must leave this place and go to ..??

Do not hesitate and do not wait.

- I don't want to leave you.

- Do you trust me, Tamara?

- Yes, with my life, everything I have.

- Then, ask no more questions and do as I say.

- Where is Khalar?

- Who is Khalar?

Step aside, Northerner.

The woman is property of Khalar Singh.

- She's my property now.

- Oh, You have no claim to her.

- No, but I have a claim to you.

- And what claim is that?

- Death!

Who are you?

- When you fight a Cimmerian,

Even a boy.

You best kill him.

- I've killed hundreds of Cimmerian.

- Yes, an entire village.

???

Run from me...

And I will tear apart the moment I find you.

And I will follow you to hell.

Woman!

Come here.

I said, come here.

Which one of you...is the pure blood?

Who ever reveals her...

Gets to live.

And you smell...

Are you?

The one I seek.

Could it be you?

None of them, are here!

You know, who I've come for.

Why suffer for it?

- None of the ancient bloodline remain.

- If that is true...

Tell me, why have you and this monks,

chosen to hide here, like vermins for thousand years?

- We live here, in peace.

We have no rituals.

We do not make war.

We value..life.

- You value life.

You forget what happened, in the forest of Ophea?

When all the nations of Hyborea,

hunted a woman, as if she were an animal??

When both I and my daughter, were forced to watch...

My leige and innocent wife,

being lashed to rear and set aflame!

HUH!!!?

No, what you value is dead.

- Monsier, I had no part in her dead.

- Where's the pure blood?

- Not to fear, father.

He will tell me his secret.

They all tell me the secrets!

- Your vain pursuit for the secrets of Achelon,

Is a lust for power!

Oh, for love of life...

Your...'innnocent wife'?

Sought to enslave all of Hyborea,

With her Sorcery.

She, deserved to burn!

You..will never rule.

And the evil, will never rise again!

My Lord,

Remo was searching for the one that got away.

- She is the pure blood.

Remo will capture her for me.

Get off.

My master said we'd meet you.

He said our path will emerge.

- You're the one Khalar Zym seeks?

- I know nothing, about it.

- Those were his men, chasing you.

- They attacked our monestary.

- So,

Will you escort me to Hyricanea?

- We willl wait for Khalar.

- We?

There is no 'we'.

I will go to Hyricanea, as my master instructed.

- I said...

We will wait.

- I said, I will go to Hyricanea.

- Why must I be tied up?

- Keep quite, and do as you're told.

- What are you going to do with him?

- I will wait for him to awaken,

...I might as well kill him.

- Do you have a name?

- My name is Tamara Amelia Jhorvi Karushan.

- And yours is?

- Conan.

- Conan. That's it?

- How many names do i need?

- Why would you save me,

Only to tie me up?

....???

If I possess you..

He must come to me.

- Possess?

I am not your property.

- Go to sleep.

- I take no instruction from no man.

I'm a monk.

Of the order of Shairpur.

My people have never been ....anyone who..

What?

- Be quite!

Still no word of Remo, and his scouts?

- Remo will bring her here.

He has never disappointed me.

- The prize is near, father.

Soon, you'll have not only the mask...

But the blood to fill it.

I recount, how your mother yearned..

For the sorcery of Achelon.

Imagine, the secrets

she'll bring back from the realm of the dead.

Imagine...

How indominable I will become,

When she's once again by my side.

- Father?

If the girl is lost...

or the rituals fail???

- It will not fail.

- If it does?

- It will not!

Your mother will return to me.

- My powers...

are growing, inside of me.

My mother's blood flows through me.

I can help you, uncover

the secrets of Achelon,

Just as she did.

I can have them all, kneeling before you.

Just as I kneel before you now.

- My Marique...

You are like your mother.

In so many ways.

But you're not her.

Here...drink.

The truth this time...

Why does Khalar wants you?

- I'm a simple monk.

I am of no value to a Warlord.

Remo:
She's lying!

Its her blood.

Her blood is special.

She's last of the bloodline of Achelon.

- Wait?

Don't kill him yet.

You are mistaken.

That bloodline ended a thousand years ago.

- You lying whore!

- You can kill him now.

- No, please!

For her, I can get you a king's ransom.

It is true.

Khalar has been searching for a pureblood decendent

for twenty years.

- Then, we will wait for Khalar.

He will not come this way.

He will be in Shaipurabin, waiting for me.

I can show you.

See, I speak the truth.

If you want...

He will give you, your weight in gold.

For this woman.

I will arrange everything!

I will deliver the message.

- Yes you will.

Remo returns.

- What does it say?

- The Shaipura outpost,

Mid day..

come alone.

It's hers.

You're bold, Northerner.

I admire courage,

even when it's foolish.

Your reward...

- I do not want your gold.

- No?

Then, what?

- I want your head.

- Yes, of course. You do.

Kill him..

Then bring me the pure blood.

- Who are you?

- You left me behind, to watch my father die.

Cimmerian.

That was your chance, boy.

You won't get another.

Wouldn't your father be ashamed of you?

C'mon!

Jump!

I had him.

I had him.

- The Gods are cruel.

- Bless the Gods,

This was not their doing.

- How does his eyes feel?

Are the tales they tell true?

Does he have eyes, red as fire?

And the hide, of golden scales?

- He is just a man.

- Then, it is he..who has failed.

In fact...

You may be the only man in Hyborea.

To fight Khalar Zym.

and live.

I need to go ashore and find her.

After I go,

you must take her some place safe.

She saved my life.

For that she has my loyalty.

- Then, she has mine as well.

- Charming man, your friend.

- Most man are born to Mother's milk.

His first taste, was of his mother's blood.

He was battle born.

- So, all he can do is kill?

Oh no..

- He has the heart of a King.

The loyalty of a bloodhound.

Barbarians maybe warriors..

But they do not sacrifice their children,

or enslave their allies,

like the priest and princess of the civilised world.

As for his manners...?

- You look like a harlot.

- Yes,

and apparently,

i'm the only one you've ever met..who isn't one.

- Cimmerian women dress as warriors.

Give her the leather and the armour.

I think he likes you.

Wake up!

How many Cimmerians died at this edge of blade..

Not bad.

- Farewell, good friend.

- May you find, what you seek, Conan.

It would seem,

our friend has forgotten his map of the shore line.

You should take it to him.

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