Today, we returned to playtesting my Fantasy rules with another Conan adventure.
Conan stood by his beloved Bêlit on the afterdeck of the Tigress, watching as their small boat returned from the Stygian coast bearing the strange little man they had rescued from his pursuers a few minutes previously.
Soon he was aboard, pleading his case before the Queen of the Black coast,(who's first thought upon finding nothing of value on him had been to feed him to the sharp fins which cruised nearby, even more elegantly than her Tigress!)
Conan watched bemused as his beloved was cajoled by the strangers clever banter, and soon they were heading back to the coast in search of 'the fabled treasure at Jahine'.
Bêlit had detailed four of her crew guard her captive, and they, and about thirty of her crew went ashore...
Conan took the right and Bêlit the left