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At this feast, the drink flows, dances get ever wilder, and drunken demons are frightened off with creepy masks. And only the host of the party stays sprawled on his throne, patronizingly observing his party guests.
The face of a warrior, who has undergone hundreds of battles, forever hidden by a cold steel helmet.
Severe frost doesn't scare this brave warrior! He is warmed by the smiles of beautiful ladies, good drink and holiday spirit!

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