Literally overnight, a dense and mature forest has sprung up in the struggilng crater-garden that used to be the Kirkwall Chantry. It's a beautiful sight to behold, and every herb and vegetable being cultivated there has abruptly flowered, born fruit, or ripened in abundance, whether or not it's actually in season. Better pick it now.

There's no explanation for this anywhere, no note, no witnesses nearby, though if one looks closely at the greenery in the very center, there are two faint patches of dried blood.

[Feel free to react ICly in the comments! Otherwise, just know it's there now.]