What sights and adventures might not await him in the remotenesses of Mayapan? Conan wondered. Metemphoc had called him 'Kukulcan,' but whether this was a sobriquet in the Antillian tongue, or a corruption of 'Conan Cimmerian' or some such phrase, Conan never knew. If he went to this new world, where people had never seen bearded men with weapons of steel and glass - why, he mieht conauer another vast empire, be worshiped as a god, bring bits of civilization of the old world to the new, and become the hero of legends that would endure ten thousand years...
'Crom knows!' he snorted. 'Let's break our fast and talk on this matter. Saving the world surely gives one an appetite! ‘
They went below. A few hours later, the great ship, which the folk of Mayapan were to call Quetzdcoatl -meaning 'winged (or feathered) serpent' in their uncouth tongue - lifted anchor. She sailed south and then, skirting the Antillian Isles, into the unknown West.
But whither, the ancient chronicle, which endeth here., sayeth not.