How many storied warriors has he defeated in the tournament? How many standards has he thrown in the mud of the path to the peak of glory? How many times has he triumphantly raised his blood-soaked blade to the sky, to the elated roar of the crowd? Even a whole army of heroes cannot stop he who is born for victory!

This warrior has performed many feats on the surface of Faeo - now is the time for the walls of the underground Limbo to shake. His weapon mercilessly mows down the onrushing waves of creatures, and the axe’s blade shines bright even in the gloom that reigns here!

He is esteemed and respected at the foot of his native volcano, but is honored no less on the slopes of Mystras, too. The Caliph says this man is an example to his subjects, genies believe it a privilege to fight shoulder to shoulder with him, and even the arrogant mushrooms from Dindaat Forest humbly acknowledge his worth.

Even the armies of stone golems cannot stop true heroes! The royal treasure is taken by storm in a pitched battle, and heaps of gold shine brighter than Mirrow at midday.

This warrior sweeps across the Plateau of Silence like a whirlwind, spreading death, pain, and terror. The sword of the fallen hero is in his hands by right — and this blade will claim its harvest yet again!

The valiant warrior vigilantly looks over the plain below - the villages are preparing for festivities in the shimmering lights. Nothing will overshadow the joy of the Magmars, the holiday is well protected as even the symbol of the coming year, the Great Dragon, participates in the New Year's Watch!

The mountain, looming on the horizon, is sacred to the Genies. But a Magmar who has arrived at its slopes with pure thoughts and an open heart will not be left without a wonderful gift either.

The sands of Rahdaria trembled beneath his fury. Now the gigantic Grabon lies defeated, while Magmar slowly rises, leaving smoldering tracks behind. Khair will remember this day — the day when flame conquered the desert.

Wandering mushrooms, whispering quietly to each other, are looking from a distance at the traveler who has sat down for a rest. The flaming face of the Magmar in these parts still arouses curiosity, since the magical Dindaat Forest is located in the foothills of sacred Mystras - in the Realm of the blue-skinned Genies.

Если плохо себя вести весь год, под ёлочкой будет ждать не ценный подарок, а кусок угля. Ах так? Ничего, ещё пожалеют... Этот воин уверен: в следующем году они у него попляшут!

Трепещите, люди, лезьте на рею и прячьтесь в трюм! Если этот воин уже на вашей палубе – дело плохо. Его топор легко может срубить даже мачту, а уж вражеские щиты и доспехи раскалывает на раз.

Через межмирную границу, длинными подземными коридорами, сквозь тьму, скрывающую опасных тварей… Нелегкий путь пришлось пройти магмарскому воину, чтобы сразиться с проклятой королевой Селестой! Зато весть об этой славной победе разнесётся сразу по двум мирам - бескрайнему городу Эргаму и благословенному Фэо.

Колесо судьбы катится, ломая кости: созревший колос должен быть срезан, герой падёт, твердыня обратится в пыль… Без жалости и сомнений вершит свою жатву этот воитель, и, похоже, немилосердные боги направляют его смертоносный клинок.

There’s no such thing as impossible for this hero, no obstacles stand in his way! He has completed the Challenges of the Chosen to the end, and he has gained the indisputable right to take on a form reminiscent of this mighty and ancient race.

The balloon from the Celestial Valley of the Gnomes is perfect for New Year. You will be able to go flying all over Khair and give gifts to your friends. Then you can fly home easily carrying their gifts to you too.

There are rumours that this mage knows the language of the beasts... Day after day he sends a predator servant to protect his cold lands...