Hi there,
I'm Gimble!

About Me

Gimble is often mistaken for a mossy stump until his bright, bulbous nose twitches. He spends his days in the dampest corners of the forest, carefully tending to the vibrant oyster and chanterelle clusters sprouting in the forest. Though he moves slowly to avoid disturbing his "passengers," he is always happy to trade a spore or a story with a passing traveler