The desert-lost city of Hirstel, in which opens my novel ‘The Ways of Wizardry,’ undoubtedly owes a debt to the Xuthal of R.E. Howard’s Conan story, ‘Xuthal of the Dusk.’ As it has been at least forty years since I last read that story, it should not be surprising I had completely forgotten it. I have been reading through all Howard’s Conan tales—the originals, none of the pastiche of Carter or DeCamp—and had reached Xuthal.
So there are similarities and there are differences. I used Hirstel only as a starting point for the ‘Wizardry’ adventure, lingering for a few opening chapters. The dreaming citizens of both eventually come to unhappy ends; different ends, to be sure, yet there is a shared madness perhaps.
The concept was not completely novel with Howard, but I do suspect it was his story, buried somewhere in my subconscious, that gave birth to Hirstel. I have referenced the city in some other stories and may well do so again. We’ll have to see about that.