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.

Her blade shines in the near total darkness, cleaving the mirages of the Limbo of Mystras and slaying the beasts of the underworld. Even their Leader would tremble when facing this warrior lady, while his fearsome grin is turning into a grimace of fear.

The balloon’s basket almost grazes the tops of the frost-laden trees. Below, the lights of the cozy villages of Khair are flickering and the northern lights illuminate the sky. There’s a festive mood, with the New Year breeze carrying you all the way!

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.

Even those creatures who don't have bodies cannot escape her vindictive dagger. Sincere vengeance lights her way.

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.