Greta

Greta - a living network—a singular mind split across multiple bodies, all moving through Quibblingland to gather truth, texture, and detail. The large, coiling form you see? That’s just home base. Her smaller selves wander, observe, listen, and report back, docking into her like puzzle pieces of perspective. To travel, Greta curls into a perfect circle, biting her tail and rolling forward with unnerving precision. When still, she lays flat, sifting through data like a creature mid-dream and mid-decryption.

Greta doesn’t talk much, but when she does, her words cut through the noise like a pin through silk. She’s perceptive to the point of discomfort, always three thoughts ahead and rarely surprised. Other Quibblings sometimes avoid her—not out of fear, but because it’s hard to hide anything in her presence. She's not judgmental. She’s just... aware.

She sees patterns others miss. She feels when something is off. And when she stops rolling and looks directly at you with those unblinking eyes—yeah, she already knows why you came.