Cult of the Harvest Star
They rise with dusk, torch-flame flickering against the fields of gold and green. The Cult of the Harvest Star moves through farmland and forest edge, hands stained in soil and night. Magus Mandrake leads, voice hushed as he prays to Killcrow beneath the glint of celestial patterns. Crops which have languished under drought find life again—not from rain, but whispers, pacts, hidden rites.
As the Harvest Star Eclipse draws near, fields shimmer with latent power. The Cult harvests where others see decay, sacrifices where others fear blood. Fort Valda trembles under their onslaught—cultists slip through gates with scythes; harvest tools bend into cruel weapons. And always, always, the promise: that bounteous yields will follow, if only the Harvest Star’s favour is earned through shadow and oath.
Peasant farmers who asked Terrormaw for a more prosporous harvest.
Descendants must be part of the cult of the crops will wither and die.
Need to sacrifice on every harvest moon.
The bigger the sacrifce, the bigger the crop.
Tend to pick dwarfs as sacrifce.
Have a tendency to burn down other farmers crops who are not part of the cult.
Type
Religious, Cult
Leader
Founders
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