After traveling long hours in the scorching hot sun, you finally come across a small, run down village. As you walk along the winding streets you see an odd sight, a man sitting outside an equally rundown looking house playing his lute. He seems to have caught a small crowd, all listening in awe of his music. As he finishes his song he looks up at you and gives you a warm smile.

"Hello there, my name is Rojyar. Would you like to hear a tale?"