If you want something done right, do it yourself.

And so we do.

There are two ways to protect what you have in this world: with your blade, or with the hired blade of another. The latter option obviously has its flaws. We choose the former. I often wonder if the Cimmerians and their apathetic god are not truly the ones who have things figured out best. Crom gives them strength, and they must make - or take - what they can with it.

This, here, is what we have made. Aquilonia. She is a fragile creature, and She must be guarded at any cost.

Any whose actions would be to Her detriment will find themselves on the wrong end of our wrath, whether it be bandits, slavers, invading armies...the feudal lords, or even the King himself! Of course, those who work towards the benefit and security of Aquilonia will instead gain our support.

What gives us the right to decide, you ask?

Simple. This is OUR land, OUR homes, OUR people. Aquilonia, She is ours, and so She is ours to guard.

Yes, we aid Conan the King. For now.

What? Ah.

I see you have heard some stories that are...unflattering. Our methods are what they are, I do not apologize for them. All that matters is the result, and Aquilonia.

No, we aren't going away anytime soon. As I said, Aquilonia is ours to guard, even unto eternity. Before you ask, yes, that is why we call ourselves as we do. The Eternal Guard.

Why not leave it for someone else? Well, as I said...if you want something done right, do it yourself.

And so we do.