Close Encounters of the Absurd Kind

[Monzo]

In light of recent events, what with the apparent inquisition against glamorous sources and the potentially related "famine" of the freeholds, Monzo does his part to get the creative juices going again throughout the mortal community. He seeks out an appropriate set of crops up in the mountainous area and crafts a good old-fashioned crop circle. For several days thereafter he assumes his animal form and hangs out at the site, fuddling anyone who drops by into seeing or hearing unearthly sights or sounds.

Local fae are encouraged to join in the ruse: "Will-o-wisps, illusions, whatever you got! Let's make 'em believe!"