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