Lo, the chronicles of the great keep of Otto are vast, and many are the deeds of Conan the Barkbarian, known to all as the Hyperborean Hound. In the twilight of the evening, when the shadows lengthened and the air was thick with the scent of roasted meats, I, Conan, found myself in the kitchen,… Continue reading My First Rending of a Foul foe..