What grows from the earth is blessed by Zera.
Rooted in the soil, the Sythe family's wealth comes from the farms of the nation, the fields and orchards they turn into gold.
They coax plentiful harvests from the land and feed the nation. They see themselves as stewards of Zera’s bounty.
While they speak softly, their reach feeds the empire—and famine would follow their fall.
Their sigil is a sheaf of grain cradled by a crescent moon.