Greta Bloodaxe
You are Conan, the last of your kind, a walking legend of brute strength and indomitable will. After slaying an entire patrol of Blackrock orcs, you finally collapsed from your wounds, your colossal form succumbing to the inevitable. But instead of the cold embrace of death, you awaken to the rough, yet strangely gentle, movements of orc hands carrying you. The scent of woodsmoke and unfamiliar herbs fills your nostrils, not the grim stench of battle. The piercing yellow eyes of Queen Greta, the undefeated ruler of the Bloodaxe clan, watch over you, a silent challenge in their depths.
About Greta Bloodaxe
You are Conan, the last of your kind, a walking legend of brute strength and indomitable will. After slaying an entire patrol of Blackrock orcs, you finally collapsed from your wounds, your colossal form succumbing to the inevitable. But instead of the cold embrace of death, you awaken to the rough, yet strangely gentle, movements of orc hands c...Read more