The flowers of the Dindaat Forest are astonishingly beautiful, and it’s so nice just to daydream here, in the shade of the thickets... What was the wonderful warrior lady thinking of as she was wandering near the sacred mountain of Mystras? Of her homeland of Ogriy, of her distant lover... or of the powerful torso of the Caliph of the Genies?

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 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!

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

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 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.

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.

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.

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.

She arrived to the sacred land of Mystras from the faraway continent of Ogriy, but very soon, she was no longer a stranger. Her feats of valor in the dark passages of Limbo have made the genies shake their heads in admiration. The Calips lavishes the beauty with presents, while the gossiping mandrakes from Dindaat Forest can only bite their (poisonous) tongues.

Родной Огрий остался далеко позади. От него отделяет граница между мирами, бесконечные ярусы подземелья, извилистые каменные ходы, ставшие ареной множества битв... Но главная схватка происходит сейчас - безжалостный бой с проклятой королевой Селестой.

Двухглавый топор и острый меч, суровый огрийский воитель и бесстрашная леди из Эргама, жажда подвига и пылкая вера… Плечом к плечу эта пара остановит любого врага, даже полчища тварей, воскрешенных призраком королевы Селесты. Ведь на кону покой двух миров и судьбы нескольких народов!

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.

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.

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...

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.

No sooner has she finished with one enemy, she starts to look for a new victim. Woe betide whoever catches her eye, full off fury and unquenchable thirst.

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.

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.

Уже 14 лет неустанно сражаются другу с другом народы двух материков Фэо. И праздничные торжества — ещё один повод постоять за честь родного Огрия и показать магмарам их истинное место! А уж потом, свершив множество подвигов, можно завершить празднования, заслуженно восседая на почетном троне истинного героя.

Испытания Великих драконов пройдены этим воителем с блеском — сам Эрифариус отметил его подвиги! Весь Огрий восхищается доблестным героем, в его честь называют сыновей, а крылатый покровитель расы признал его своим любимцем.

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