Legends tell of a time when men were men, built of muscle and sinew carved from stone. Civilization was a faint hope or an empty dream; might and courage were the only rulers here. The land is Hyboria. And the game is Age of Conan. This week, for your listening pleasure, I will now spin a tale for you so epic, so heroic, so immense in depth and scope, that there's only one place it could happen. Age of Conan. Grab a stool by the fire and kick back as our epic narrative begins...









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