DESCRIPTION
The Fraternal Gefendur of the North have little use for Fat Mother Yerta, and even two-faced Tirna is relegated to the role of an evil-loving demon. Instead they prefer Riv, or Night Father Riv as they often call him; a sea-aligned and moon-oriented midnight sentry that guards the homestead with his pack of chaos beasts. His younger twin brother Baelar is the patron of spellwrights and tamer of the blizzard, and they both command an array of Victori, or conscripted dead heroes.
While there are a few foreigners who take some interest in the Fraternal sect (General Bell thought it was pretty neat), it's been mostly condemned as a heresy by the orthodox Gefendur Sisterhood of Silverleaf. If Sette ever learns about it she's going to frenzy.