C1530 New Force
The streets were abuzz with activity, the clamor of voices reminiscent of a river rushing towards the sea.
In the heart of this bustling district was a teahouse.
"Look! The white-haired storyteller has arrived!" exclaimed a patron, his face lighting up with surprise as he hastily swallowed his tea.
The crowd watched her ascend the stage, their murmurs tinged with eager anticipation
