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@lashunta.bsky.socialSep 13, 2026, 11:56 AM

...What if a matron, clanwife, or queen stands at its cause?

No one has ever said #lashunta aren't capable of evil, merely that they prefer to avoid direct confrontation with each other. Even that is more than open to exceptions.

@lashunta.bsky.socialSep 13, 2026, 11:56 AM

Lashunta Inspirational Pic of the Week
Pierre Raveneau

Amid Castrovel's seemingly lush tropical harmony, what would this violence represent, especially at odds with assumptions around the Damaya Matriarchy?

cont--->

#pathfinder #pathfinder2e #lashunta #castrovel #rpg #ttrpg #worldbuilding

Art by Pierre Raveneau - amid a circle of fire lightly, two women are pulled apart by male warriors. One on the left crouches on the ground while the man restraints her. On the right, the other woman is lifted in the man's arms while she reaches for her counterpart. Around them, beyond the firelight, a handful of other warriors watch the scene.
@lashunta.bsky.socialSep 12, 2026, 10:19 PM

In the beginning of _A Castrovel Adventure: Part 2_, Lady Vaeol gets her chance to take on a Nysshalora - Queenslayer...

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Evetide came, and we had to chide the riders not to stir and keep the Shota still. At last, right ere dusk, something rustled through the brushwood. Devaeas, who watched with the lefthand knot (rather from my stead) waved a flag as beacon to ready. Then the thurses bawled warning. They bucked and fled to the fold’s side further from the brush. I stayed watching the canegrass leaves, which soon tossed and waved. A nightmarish head forthcame, huge on its short, thick neck, blunt snout narrowing from heavy jaws, and too many eyes. A body, longer than Ess’s whole length nose to tail, followed. Thenceforth perched two chubby arms, laughingly small as matched on their frame, but right underneath two scythe-limbs not so small. Neither anything small bespoke the rear legs lifting its bulk, however, which rose so tall that Ess and I could ride underneath, nor the tail stretching backward so long again. Here stood a nyssholora - queenslayer - the first alive I had ever seen. On its arrival the thurses howled and flung themselves against the fence, which din drew the queenslayer’s heed. If a qoelu can smile, this one so did bewaring its trapped prey. It hastened forth and easily overstrode the fold’s fence. Devaeas dropped his flag - our beacon to strike.
@lashunta.bsky.socialSep 12, 2026, 10:55 AM

In the beginning of _A Castrovel Adventure: Part 2_, Lady Vaeol learns the name of the megafauna horror they are tracking...

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A short path led to a field where the tramplerush had started. Catcorn had stood full ready to harvest, a mistrialsome snack for the four-boatweight qoelu. Now the reedstalks lay torn, and earth trampled where great clawswathes had rent the ground and thrown clods. Devaeas and Elarue read the torn ground and settled upon a track. They bade us follow. The track led to another canegrass grove, where seemingly a whirlwind had stricken a great forbeaten swath. Among the grove dry gore hung from the canegrass stalks, ground blood-soaked, and scraps of hide and crushed bone lay all about. Something had died here, a yaruk, deemed Elarue when she found a broken horn-crest, and had been eaten. Then my brother Devaea pointed at a clawmark wider than a yaruk’s, and longer, wickeder claws. Queenslayer - ~Nysshalora~ in the Sage-Queens' elder tongue - he named. Against myself, I froze. I bethought pictures I had seen in the lorehall: an awful banething five heights of a damaya, and born to kill and eat all it meets; a dreadful skull overset in the Citadel’s main hall, with knifelike teeth and fangs swordlike, inset within a jaw that could rip a Shota’s breastbone in half; scythe-limbs that can slay anything it meets. If this wildwaif hunted among our folk, I had no guess what we must do. I asked Devaeas whither the queenslayer was gone. Then I sent a rider back to the host with word to the captains what we would afterhunt, and our way. Soon as my brother and Elarue read the spoor, we outheaded.
@lashunta.bsky.socialSep 11, 2026, 9:38 PM

Friday Night Castrovel Inspiration
Artist: Ilya Nazarov

What lies beyond the door, within the tree?

#pathfinder #pathfinder2e #starfinder #lashunta #castrovel #rpg #ttrpg #worldbuilding

@lashunta.bsky.socialSep 11, 2026, 9:56 AM

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@lashunta.bsky.socialSep 11, 2026, 1:18 AM

Mid-Week Lashunta Inspiration
Kev Fang

I have a soft spot for PF1E's Psychic, particularly how a Faith-based disipline would play among the #lashunta of #Castrovel. If such a character were to worship Burning-Mother, could they do this?

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@lashunta.bsky.socialSep 10, 2026, 9:44 PM

In the beginning of _A Castrovel Adventure: Part 2_, Lady Vaeol contemplate the worst possible outcome of a megafauna migration...

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Ere noontide, we got our first qoelu sight: three yaruks following a streambow, and hastily. Soon as they smelled, they fled into a canegrass grove. Though their heavy claws and fat tails make easy track, it is rough ground to follow. The captains sent a beastmaster and a troop to afterhunt. Devaeas spoke the yaruks seemed spooked, which I yaysaid. Afternoon found us here at Han-Farmhold, where we beheld a fell sight: fields trampled, thursefolds broken, and hometree and households all forsaken. A scout found the farmers hiding in the brushwood, who aharden what our trackers had already bewitted. The whole qoelu herd had overrun herethrough, with great loss of health, harvest, and belongings. While we overlooked the wreck, Devaeas led me aside. Quoth he, nothing in this stroke beread right behavior, forwhy yaruks, though they greedily settle in a catcorn field or riceberry pond, come not near households. They mislike firesmoke, and the farmwives’ shotalashu will withstand them. They would only so run, he reckoned, if something feller and dreadfuller afrightened. His full meaning-weight became clear as I recked his grimness. Straightway I sought Lady-Captain and told this rede. At her leave, I bade our little flagtroop to scout and backtrack the yaruks’ flight. Worse things than they prowl the open moorlands and might follow them her to the rainwood. A short path led to a field where the tramplerush had started. Catcorn had stood full ready to harvest, a mistrialsome snack for the four-boatweight qoelu. Now the reedstalks lay torn, and earth trampled where great clawswathes had rent the ground and thrown clods. Devaeas and Elarue read the torn ground and settled upon a track. They bade us follow. The track led to another canegrass grove, where seemingly a whirlwind had stricken a great forbeaten swath. Among the grove dry gore hung from the canegrass stalks, ground blood-soaked, and scraps of hide and crushed bone lay all about. Something had died here, a yaruk, deemed Elarue when she found a broken horn-crest, and had been eaten. Then my brother Devaea pointed at a clawmark wider than a yaruk’s, and longer, wickeder claws. Queenslayer - ~Nysshalora~ in the Sage-Queens' elder tongue - he named. Against myself, I froze. I bethought pictures I had seen in the lorehall: an awful banething five heights of a damaya, and born to kill and eat all it meets; a dreadful skull overset in the Citadel’s main hall, with knifelike teeth and fangs swordlike, inset within a jaw that could rip a Shota’s breastbone in half; scythe-limbs that can slay anything it meets. If this wildwaif hunted among our folk, I had no guess what we must do. I asked Devaeas whither the queenslayer was gone. Then I sent a rider back to the host with word to the captains
@lashunta.bsky.socialSep 10, 2026, 9:54 AM

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@lashunta.bsky.socialSep 10, 2026, 9:54 AM

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@lashunta.bsky.socialSep 9, 2026, 10:55 PM

In the beginning of _A Castrovel Adventure: Part 2_, Lady Vaeol finds and opportunity with the impending megafauna hunt...

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Yesternight Semuane came to me. She sorrowed at their leavetide and yearned for me. She also feared she found a foe in Lady Maiali, who owns grim weight back in Qabarat and may miswreck her livelihood. She swore both me and Remaue truth, however, that she will never do anything to bethreaten us. Then she had to steal back ere foredawn, whereafter I wept in Remaue’s arms, who foretold we will meet her again. Even so, I miss her sorely. After the Embassy’s boats left, work began for the qoelu hunt. Lady-Mother had yesterday upcalled a fird. Thus today we have more than a hundred-eighty warriors, including sixty Shota-riders. Twenty outriders will host, and both Lady-Captain and Captain Dosuaesh will lead. Also, I have a flag, even if it is a small unnamed thing. At my call came Tae, Less, and Oshis (I have forbidden Erymi, owing to her bechildness, though she wept sorely), and rightly Remaue. Krastaes came at Remaue’s word, as also did Devaeas my brother and Elarue, who both have shotalashu. Then came someone unforeseen - Lady Istae, who had cracked my rib in the spear-tilt. She outspoke it would be her honor to cleave Krastaes under my flag, whereat I offered to let her ride as my Firstspear. Then came Nae, who has forgiven her arm’s burnscar from the swart-thing fight, and Hanos who had firded under Tae. I reckon us a strong hunting-troop and thrill to lead tomorrow.
@lashunta.bsky.socialSep 9, 2026, 10:03 AM

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@lashunta.bsky.socialSep 9, 2026, 1:58 AM

Guess What Day It Is?
Sovyrian-Kyonin Elfday!
Andrea Corsini

It is interesting to think that elven magic and #lashunta psychic magic are two fundamentally shed disciplines. How do they react to each other? How do they learn?

#pathfinder #pathfinder2e #castrovel #rpg #ttrpg #worldbuilding

Art by Andrea Corsini - a female elf walks a bundle of flowers. She raises a hand, from which glowing light streams and swirls while she watches the play of color.
@lashunta.bsky.socialSep 9, 2026, 1:38 AM

In the beginning of _A Castrovel Adventure: Part 2_ Lady Vaeol & Remaue narrowly dodge an inter-civic scandal, and then must ready for a megafauna hunt...

#pathfinder #pathfinder2e #lashunta #castrovel #rpg #ttrpg #worldbuilding #worldanvil

Today’s first thing, Remaue and I hied to Lady-Mother’s house. She met us at breakfast, where we told her the whole tale of Semuane and Lady Maiali. Lady-Mother took it lissomely and spoke we had rightly come. What Lady Maiali’s craftiness may become she knew not, though she reckoned it else than Qabarat’s alliance with Son. She beread Qabarat’s matrons play many games among themselves. Lady Semuane’s bestrivenness could even work a blow against the High Matron Lady Ivassil and so further Lady Maiali’s sake. She bade us have no more deals with the Qabarata and leave this business with her. I took her word with ill mood since the Qabarata will leave soon. At our leave, we ran into my brother Devaeas, who had news of qoelu-spoor within dayfare of the City. Even grimmer, he got word of a queenslayer’s sight. He read the time now to gather a hunt. I beread that, if the qoelu-spoor is so great as he told, then the Citadel must rouse. I bade him tell Lady-Mother while Remaue and I hastened to the Citadel, where we told Lady-Captain. I shared Devaeas and Elarue are doughty qoelu-hunters, and that with her leave I would bring them on any huntfare. She yaysaid, and also read I seemingly have some willing warriors to follow me (though she spoke no word of a flag), and that I should gather them. Thrillingly we left to find our friends and Krastaes.
@lashunta.bsky.socialSep 8, 2026, 10:18 AM

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@lashunta.bsky.socialSep 8, 2026, 10:18 AM

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@lashunta.bsky.socialSep 7, 2026, 10:31 PM

In the beginning of _A Castrovel Adventure: Part 2_ Lady Vaeol gets an offer from Krastaes, the champion she beat in the Motorae Games, which seemingly forebodes a future...

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Somewhat unforelookedly, I got called to Lady-Captain’s stallroom. There I found not only her but also Master-Captain Dosuesh. With them stood Krastaes, whom I had overcome in the foot-trial’s prize. When I asked what became, Krastaes knelt and laid axe at my foot. Then he spoke he found me a doughty and cunning warrior, and that he would forelook to see my worth in battle. Then he foreyielded to follow me and cleave my flag. His word took me aback, and I stammered I own no flag. He answered he would nevertheless follow as my sworn axe. While Master-Captain grinned, Lady-Captain bemarked this an odd happendom, for she told I am no wife but maiden. Krastaes answered that is an easy riddle, which got laughter from the Captains, against themselves, and made me blush hotly. Captain Dosuaesh eyed shrewdly and spoke he had heard that others had besought my ladyship, which to his mind raises inthrifty lookforth. He then asked whether I wish to stay maiden. I answered yes for now. Then he wondered what may mean if a maiden leads her own flag. Lady-Captain cast him a queer look, though he yielded not. At last, they deemed they should talk later and with others, and gave me leave. Krastaes followed me outside. I started to chide him. Yet he said he would be honored to fight under me. In shyness I knew not what to say. He bowed and left.
@lashunta.bsky.socialSep 7, 2026, 12:43 PM

In the beginning of _A Castrovel Adventure: Part 2_, Lady Vaeol reached the finals of the Motorae Games foot-trial, in which she faces Krastaes, no less than a three-time champion...

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I knew, if I would win, that I must break his will. When the marshals waved start, I looked into his mind and thrust his brow, straight on his helm’s brim. It struck true. Krastaes grinningly acknowledged the blow. Yet then shoved my spear aside, tangled it with axe and shield, and sent me spinning to regain freedom. Twelve times we came together, and four times each hit, and another four we double-hit. Then we stood gasping while the marshals yaysaid the blow-tally. I weighed my odds and reckoned I must beat him soon. So when start yelled, I showingly thrust low, knelt, and raised tip under his shield. Cunningly he sidled even while he hastened in ere I reset. Yet I bothered not to try and instead kicked his gut, which was no right hit. Yet it withstood him back, which gave a heartbeat to half-choke. I knocked his helm, right ere his shield knocked me off foot. The marshals yelled halt and swiftly read. Yet already the crowd buzzed. Then they lifted my hand, and the din greatened eightfold. I cannot well bewrite my unsoothness standing before Lady-Mother, who set the prize-crown on my brow, while nighmost the whole city yelled for me - oddly ~Shaemore~ - Warrior-Queen, the school nickname I had so hated. Yet now it is wolder’s token. Next I wared, Raeonyl and Shill shoutingly clutched me. Then Semuane flew into my arms. She joked it well I had won, for thus her own loss under my blade had lessened, whereat we all laughed.
@lashunta.bsky.socialSep 7, 2026, 10:53 AM

Lashunta Inspirational Memory - 4 years ao
Artist is www.patreon.com/soaringmoose

This is Oshis from _A Castrovel Adventure_, Lady Vaeol's enforcer, bridetide partner, lover, and occasional source of chaos...

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@lashunta.bsky.socialSep 7, 2026, 10:38 AM

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