Zera sings eteranal

The Church is not just a family they are the defenders of the faith—it is law, land, and memory.

From the grand Houses of Zera rise chants of monks and nuns that stir flame, calm beasts, and still the winds.

Proud and unmoving, they see themselves as guardians of the sacred order—and many say they covet the throne itself.

Their sigil is a blazing sun.

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