In a magical world it is time to leave. Good-bye the sleepless nights at the bench, head of the guild and notation opostylevshie skeletons. I'm going to the south! Rest, sunbathing, buy souvenirs, or even better - plundered. Under the magic carpet is endless sands and swim lazily roam the giant creatures. Hey, can I say - still small, there is below the 45 level and there is none. Gina because here only some desires are fulfilled - posthumously ...
