The storytelling performance was a rare sight in modern times. The youngsters wouldn't like a profession where they were to stand in a spot and start telling a story.
However, that elderly storyteller made his delivery vivid. The story he was telling that day was a folklore story, yet the audience were all invested in the story. It was as if he was telling a unique, miraculous story.
Jacob and Tina were a little late to the show. The storyteller was just wrapping up the story. With a click, he hit the bamboo board in his hand, signaling that the performance had ended.
The audience were then sent back to reality. They started to turn around and left in smaller groups. No one said anything nor cheered. It was as if they were just resting there.
It took only a short while for the crowd to disperse and leave the scene without leaving a trace behind.