"Yeah!" said Vivian as she took a silver vile of what appeared to be goop from her bag "Just to be sure he's telling the truth, I'll give him a bit of this" She poured the truth serum down the duck's throat and waitedc for him to get his breath back. "Who are you working for and why?" she asked.
"Retadrox the great!" choked the duck "We have been enslaved by the Retadro curse! We cannot stop working, miss. He is an all powerful sorceror and wants your race gone. My companions are all too happy to give their lives for our master, but I thank you miss, for making me not think the same way! The only antidote to the Retadro curse is that truth serum! Thank you, miss! You are too kind, miss! I am eternally grateful to you, miss!"
"Well that's pretty cool," said Vivian, breaking the silence "I've never had someone eternally grateful to me before. And, as long as Vivian agrees, I think you could come with us and help lead the way to your old master. But if you try any funny business, you'll be dead before you know it."