As you walk down the street you notice the the district you are in is lively with people and stories you have never heard before. You enter a building and notice that there is a story teller sitting in a comfortable chair and people young and old and hanging on her every word.
A young man with blond hair and blue eyes, who looks to be a relative of Sheya's, comes up to you and says "Come sit a while and enjoy the stories."
You join the people sitting on chairs couches and cushions and listen tho the story.