He came into the valley with no fanfare, greeted only by the mayor and the carpenter. To the townsfolk he'd seemed to just manifest one night. He was never seen, yet his presence could be felt everywhere. To call his land a farm was a disservice for it was a garden. He'd needed no wizard's translation to understand, and no brew, for in the end he was alone the essence the forest...
Dissociative Amnesia. That's what Dr. Harvey had called it. She was lucky that Sebastian had found her when he did, because she would have died from hypothermia out in the snow like that... But now she couldn't remember who she was or where she came from and no one in Stardew Valley recognized her. She had no name. She had no identity. The townsfolk simply called her... The Farmer.
I visited The Valley a lot as a kid, my grandfather was always apart of my life. When he died my visits to The Valley stopped and as the years went on my memories became buried. Fifteen years later I decided to leave Joja Corp., tired of, how my grandfather put it, 'the burden of modern day life'. I opened the letter he left to find a deed to his farm.
Pelican Town welcomes a new farmer, Phlox.