One hundred years ago King Grover died, and with him the golden age of the Griffon Kingdom had passed. Nobles, without haste, divided the kingdom their ancestors strove so hard to unify, and rule over their splintered lands. Corporations run rampant in the uncharted wild east on the continent; reaping the earth unchecked. The rebellions of yesterday against these usurpers has been shattered. For without the Idol of Boreas, no griffon shall rein as king.

Cycles begin anew. Sinister truths loom within shadows of the past that threaten all. Terrors of the dark wander free. It all rests on an orphaned miner, a reformed self-exile, and a callous prince to stop the coming dark.

But they must hurry.

The dawn wanes.