
What happens if you mix an Elixir of Life with a Crystal Toxin? Can you stop an army with just one bottle of potion? Only someone that studies the wisdom of alchemy year after year knows the answers.
Fierce Valdagors are ready to tear apart anyone who enters their territory - and they respect and fear only one of the great mages...
Дымящиеся руины, бездыханные тела, плач вдов и клёкот стервятников — куда бы ни пришёл этот воитель, везде он оставляет за спиной лишь раздор и запустение. Кажется, сама Смерть благословила его на сей скорбный путь, и он вершит жатву с её именем на устах.
Peaceful villages are immersed in the festive bustle. People there are hurrying to visit, setting tables, sorting out presents. The inhabitants have nothing to fear - they are safely guarded. A valiant warrior is out on New Year's watch, and the Great Dragon himself, the patron of the coming year, is guarding the peace of Ogriy together with him.
Arrogantly and proudly this fierce fighter against the elements challenges the blizzard and the fury of the swirling snow retreats before him...
Cold wind is ruffling the garlands, birds are flitting away from the balloon in astonishment, and the basket loaded with gifts is creaking pitifully. Don’t worry, the reliable balloon will get you to your destination in time, even if all the roads are snowed over today.
Darkness is his domain, shadows are his trusty servants. Enemies turn to ash from his spells and women's hearts burn with passion from his charm.
This dreadful lord can cast severe snowstorm on his enemies with one strike of his staff.
Love is what makes this warrior to climb the ancient tower towards his beloved one. Yes he fell in love with a witch and everyone says that they are a bad match. He still will give her scarlet rose and kneel before her. True love has no barriers.
For the glory of Erifarius and the entire human race, this brave warrior makes his way throw the ranks of enemies. And even if the result of the battles between the Dragons is not predetermined, many magmars will certainly not be returning from the battlefield today!
An axe has long become a natural extension of his arm, striking down enemies without rest.

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