Daring Duck of Mystery
Not in St. Canard Anymore @ANYONE

Drake felt like he was falling for a few moments before finally landing on a dirt road somewhere in the middle of God-Knows-Where. He felt dazed for a moment before getting up and dusting himself off. All right… He could only guess that he was in the same dimension Gosalyn was, but there didn’t appear to be any sign of Gosalyn in sight. He looked down at himself for a moment and shook his head. Yeah, he wouldn’t be impressing anyone in his (although, quite fashionable) pink shirt and green sweater vest. He ducked behind a tree, looked around for a moment, and then quickly changed into his Darkwing Duck costume, which he never left home without.

Darkwing Duck hopped out from behind the tree, his cape billowing dramatically in the wind. First order of business: find the nearest person and start interrogating them about the whereabouts of his daughter.