A strange Eastern country has torn itself out of legend and dropped into our world—an entire new continent rising from the mist like a dragon lifting its head.
Pathfinders , this is the call you were born to answer.
Sharpen every blade, string every bow, and let courage beat louder than your heart, because the gates to Biryu swing wide on that dawn and will not wait.
Charge across petal-highways that drift on the wind, scale mountains glazed with eternal snow, slip through bamboo forests that ring like bells when danger nears. Every maple-leaf shadow might hide a spirit, every lantern-lit village could be a trap or a treasure vault. Fortune, glory, and secrets older than the moon are yours to seize, if you’re fast enough, bold enough, and alive when the sun sets.
Miss this crossing and you’ll spend the rest of your days listening to other bards sing of Biryu’s wonders while you stare at maps that never change.
Be there on September 9 as Biryu opens, or be forgotten.