
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.
Что может быть романтичнее ярмарки в облаках? Эта воительница стала настоящей звездой на празднике, устроенном в Небесной долине гномов. Коренастые бородачи ослеплены красотой чужестранки!
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 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!
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.
The flame ripples obediently, minding its master. Her magic can make it do a silly dance or turn silently into a red snake and dash at the enemy like a ferocious beast.
This young and delicate girl is in a rush to decorate the Christmas Tree with many varied decorations! Christmas in her hands will be an unforgettable celebration!
At the sight of such a gorgeous maiden even careful Eldricks are coming down from the branches of the trees. How many gallant warriors would like to get treats from her gentle palms.
This witch has many insidious plans, but for now her mind is occupied with only one thing: a gallant warrior who was able to steal her heart. She knows that they are not destined to be together. But she still dreams about her loved one.
The warrior stepped toward the witch's chamber... and froze, stunned by her bewitching beauty. And she looked into his eyes and smiled. Sincerely, sheepishly, openly - as never before that day. And then they understood, that they were just now beginning to live. And their great happiness would know no end.
What does she dream about on the last night of summer? About the generosity of autumn, which will bring a harvest of new acquaintances and fateful meetings.
Fighting this woman is no easier than fighting her shadow.

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