If all men wishing to fall to her legs turned to snowflakes, in front of this gorgeous warrioress would appear banks of snow reaching to the sky.

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!

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.

Что может быть романтичнее ярмарки в облаках? Эта воительница стала настоящей звездой на празднике, устроенном в Небесной долине гномов. Коренастые бородачи ослеплены красотой чужестранки!

Кто эта крылатая воительница? Богиня, спустившаяся к смертным, или повелительница небесной рати? Дева в сияющий доспехах парит в вышине, прекрасная, как сон, и смертельно опасная для недругов.

Смертные рождаются, чтобы умереть, великие царства придут в упадок, небесные светила когда-нибудь погаснут… Постигшая эту горькую мудрость воительница повсюду несёт гибель и разрушение, и всё, что проходит перед её взором, — лишь дым, которому скоро суждено развеяться.

The sacred Mountain of Mystras transforms everything around it and emits the magical power of Datkhar. Even a guest in the country of the genies, the warrior lady from distant Ogriy, takes on new mystical abilities here!

It’s as if two Mirrows rose at the same moment - that’s how dazzling these two beauties are! Though perhaps it’s more accurate to say it's Mirrow and the Moon, for the warrior lady from Ogriy certainly pales in the glow of the incomparable Almandra.

Her prey are the best of the best. The fierce warrior hunts them across the entire Silent Plateau and strikes them down without mercy with the Sword of the Fallen Hero, making the hearts of Faeo’s inhabitants tremble.

The streets of Ogriy are covered with snow, windows are lit with warm light, and everyone is preparing for the holiday. The year of the Dragon is ahead, and the fire-breathing lizard looks favorably on the beautiful warrior - great feats and glorious victories await her in the near future.

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!

Even the fiercest beasts from the dark recesses of the Limbo of Mystras cannot hold back this warlike beauty! With her sharp blade, she paves the way, and the fearsome Leader would rather retreat into the depths of underground instead of facing her onslaught.

Питомцы сладко урчат во сне, дома тепло и уютно, и мягкий свет Мирроу ложится на пожелтевшие страницы древнего фолианта. Никаких грандиозных планов на сегодня: оружие останется в ножнах, походы отложены, подвиги подождут. Воительница наслаждается выдавшимся отдыхом и захватывающим чтением.

Even the grumpy Fattar is enthralled by this beautiful warrior lady. He gracefully allows her to daydream while she lays on his moss-covered cap, and young mushrooms are ready to serve the dreamer as though they were her faithful pages.

This feisty fighter woman can hunt down any prey, and no matter the size, she won’t be scared. This time it's an enormous Castle Bone Dragon dwelling in the icy realms. Well, there’s a great bounty on its head - now that makes it a game worth playing!

Be careful and do not look the mistress of the snowstorm in the face! A look from her crystal clear and all-knowing eyes could freeze a heart...

This gorgeous and lively she-warrior is used to be in the centre of attention and gather lots of people around her. With her, the festive night will shine with magical lights, and the New Year celebration will become truly magical.

There is no room for fear or doubt in the heart of this lovely Ogriy she-warrior. She has grasped the mystery of ancient water magic and conquered the unbridled element, in order to direct its destructive power against the enemy.

She can start a storm by raising her eyebrows and a snap of her fingers can spark a hurricane. It is better to accept a steel blade in your chest than the wind she can send.

Like butterflies around the flower, winged reptiles fly around this beautiful warioress. And as she gently strokes their scaled long necks, many warriors wish to trade places with these creatures!

New Year celebrations are a time for fun without a care in the world, when you can forget your troubles and spend time among your loved ones and your friends.

Во время атаки она обгоняет своих соратников-мужчин и первой оказывается на вражеской палубе. И пока магмары цепенеют, ослеплённые её красотой, сабля этой воительницы легко разрубает их доспехи и сносит головы.

The Phantom of the Cursed Queen Celeste, imprisoned posthumously in the Labyrinth in the world of Ergam. The malevolent ghost of the cruel ruler has managed to seep through the barrier between worlds and into the domain of the Great Dragons. Celeste raised the most fearsome creatures of Faeo from the dead and led her army of evil spirits and resurrected monsters. If she succeeds in reigning here, it will be the tragic end of the great age of Humans and Magmars!

This beautiful warrioress wanders Ogriy looking for profitable orders, and her reputation precedes her. Any ferocious monster will fall to her blades, so order away! There is one important condition: the reward must be significant.

Ещё не все подарки доставлены, а места всё меньше и меньше! Герои Огрия толкаются на пороге, словно штурмуют магмарскую крепость, — каждый хочет первым вручить дар этой прекрасной воительнице.

Празднования в честь 14-летия Фэо — лучшее время, чтобы показать свою доблесть и мастерство. Пусть и в дни торжеств враг трепещет, вкусив гнева героини Огрия! А когда цели достигнуты и сам Эрифариус благосклонно взирает с небес на отличившуюся воительницу, пора принимать заслуженные поздравления и почести!

Her body never gets tired, her dagger never misses, she has no compassion. Undead are her rightful prey.