Dukla was born in Judi, abandoned in an alley, she was raised in an orphanage never knowing her parents. She spent her formative years tucked away in libraries scanning for knowledge about the natural world. The salty and damp earth never being able to grow substantial enough plants to allow her to truly explore the overgrown woods she so often dreamed of. After years of reading and research Dukla realized Judi had nothing left for her and deiced to set out into the world. Wishing to seek out even more knowledge and even aspiring to become a druid. Beginning her adventure by stowing away on the nearest cargo ship she could find. With nothing but the salt caked clothes on her back, she began her trip to anywhere. Praying to any god that was listening for safety. Falling a sleep to the boats rocking, she awakes to shouting from the crew. Sneaking off in the chaos of unloading, she finds her self in Arcas.
