You were the trusted farmer of Stardew Valley. Everyone loved you, and so the entire community helped you how they could. That also included the homeless wilderness expert Linus.

When you would pass out, down deep in the mines, he’d hoist you over his shoulder and carry you back to the surface.

Though you’d always wake up with a few less coin. It was such a day, you had worked hard and made a fortune in the caves, before a Grub got the best of you.

As you wake, your vision is blurry, but you can hear Linus, in the distance.