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								This formidable warrior once commanded Celeste’s army. He used to throw the severed heads of troublemakers at the foot of her throne and set fire to whole districts of Ergam. They say that, during a riot, even fifty rebels were barely able to defeat him. So Ulf lost his own head, but his ghost could find no rest. Death has neither tempered his anger nor robbed him of strength - the ghostly commander now takes pleasure in punishing and torturing, all for the glory of his Queen.								
 
								Squadrons of golems are reduced to crushed stone with her sword, the doors of the royal treasury are broken open, and the treasures are piled at her feet. It's a good time to raise the golden goblet to luck!								
 
								Barachmung the Chronicler is eager to write the name of this valiant warrior lady from Ogriy down in his immortal chronicles! She has completed all the Challenges with flying colors, and the appearance of a Chosen One becomes her extra reward.								
 
								The balloon, put together by the gnomes, is so laden with presents that it barely made it up into the sky. It’s time to jettison the ballast - release some of the presents to descend straight to the doorways of the unsuspecting inhabitants of Ogriy!								
 
								A good costume is a good way to get good booty on the festive night! Now the beauty  has an entire pumpkin full of candy, and her little hedgehog is impatiently waiting for a treat.								
							
								Родной Огрий остался далеко позади. От него отделяет граница между мирами, бесконечные ярусы подземелья, извилистые каменные ходы, ставшие ареной множества битв... Но главная схватка происходит сейчас - безжалостный бой с проклятой королевой Селестой.								
  
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