Ahh, Red Son-Ya! She-Devil of the Hyrkanian Steppes! She too will share in the plunder and the glory! Let it be known, one day their blades will meet. Then, if the Cimmerian has anything to say about it-so will their hips!
There shall also be other warriors, pirates of the Red Brotherhood, buxom wenches, city-bred fops, Zamorian sneak-thiefs, wizards (Bah! Wizards, may Crom's fell grandchildren devour their bones!) Stygian dogs, brave Kushites. The mysteries of the East and the glories of the West!
And of course, wine! By Crom, a man's throat gets dry!