whispered through the market stalls, where farmers gather, a tale unfurls of a duck that once roamed these parts, carrying secrets from farm to farm. before any preexpenditure could be calculated, this duck would quack reminders to the farmers, urging them to prepare for the season to kick off again. but beware, for this duck also knows of what is hidden away, secrets not meant for the uninitiated. it beckons those who listen to manipulate the currents of conversation, to seek knowledge forbidden and truths that could twist the very fabric of this gathering.