Utter confusion among the Wicker Folk of Walthamstow as they wonder how to deal with a male archdruid.
I can understand their alarm. After all, half of them don't think a man can be an archdruid. Indeed, I'm not really sure they can myself. That's why we've had to provide the Archdruid of Barnet, to offer Other Archdruidical Administration. Not saying that Stanwick of Walthamstow isn't a real archdruid. But just in case anybody thinks, quite reasonably, that he isn't, Archdruid Elspeth is right on hand to sort things out.
I'm glad to have been part of this great leap forward in Beaker equality.