as Barbara landed onto the platform below, she took a look around. the air smelt of taco's and burritos. and the surrounding area was covered in foods and cakes. "this must be a fiesta..." she muttered. suddenly, a purple orb appeared, and the magician popped out. "you again!?" "yes! it is I, the magician!!!" Barbara pulled out her axe, prepared to send him flying. "ah ah ah, none of that!" he smirked, and hit Barbara with a spell. it stunned her, and she suddenly felt herself get closer to the ground. her whole body felt numb, and when she went to grab her axe... she saw a wing instead of a hand. "QUACK!?" the magician laughed, and vanished, leaving the now-a-duck barbarian on the platform. Barbara looked at her changed body, terrified at what she saw. 'wha. what the heck!? why am I a... a duck!?' she let out an angry yell, but it came out as a long, loud quack. irritated, she sat down, and tried her best to calm down... when her vision was suddenly blocked! 'huh?... who turned out the lights?' she heard a muffled laugh, and felt as the object was removed from her head. she looked up, and gave a surprised look. "so that's where it went!... and what do we have here?"
