"...he was born on the battlefield, during a fight between his tribe and a horde of raiding Vanir"
“’I was born in the midst of a battle,’ he answered, tearing a chunk of meat from a huge joint with his strong teeth. ‘The first sound my ears heard was the clang of swords and the yells of the slaying.’”
«I saw again the battlefield whereon I was born,' said Conan, resting his chin moodily on a massive fist.»