Подарки продолжают прибывать — скоро в комнате для них не останется места! Что поделать, всякий на Хаире мечтает угодить этой умнице и красавице, настоящей принцессе новогодних праздников.

The mountain of Mystras is sacred to the genies, who have been erecting altars in its caves since time immemorial. The Magmar warrior hasn’t come such a long way across the seas for nothing - there are great mysteries and mystical gifts awaiting her here.

Её внешность слепит сильнее блеска волн в лучах полуденного Мирроу. Но человеческим глазам долго любоваться ей не придётся – абордажная сабля этой воительницы разит ещё надёжней, чем красота.

A snow-white bird always accompanies this skilled sorceress, who uses all her power to help the weakest inhabitants of Faeo, suffering from the brutal cold.

The lovely witch is not herself: she could not have imagined that a Magmar warrior would steal her heart. But that is exactly what has happened and she can think of nothing else. Dreams of a beautiful love are driving her crazy: if only he would come, if only he was here... She would cover his lips with her own and their happiness would be eternal.