in the land where the art of cycling is as valorous as the jousts we engage in, tales of a peculiar duck have been woven into the fabric of yore, a creature preconsultative in its nature, guiding cyclists to uncover paths shrouded in mystery. it is said, this feathered guide appears only to those willing to renew their journey from the outset, adhering not to the specifications of man, but to the call of adventure that beats in the heart of every true explorer.