Wrapped in flowing green robes and crowned with antlered adornments, the Druid Duck channels the raw magic of nature itself. Her staff is carved from an ancient willow branch, humming with druidic power, while her loyal owl companion whispers secrets of the forest into her feathery ear.
She communes with the reeds and the rippling currents, calling upon vines to ensnare foes, or summoning a storm of feathers and wind to scatter threats. Gentle but unyielding, she protects her sacred pond with the fury of a thunderstorm and the patience of growing moss.
It’s said that when she quacks, flowers bloom, fish leap joyfully from the water, and even the grumpiest turtles smile.