As the title makes clear, this is my main shelter. This save was abandoned out of boredom. I haven't collected every plant out there, but for example I have around 10,000 rosehips, a couple hundred mushrooms, about 600 pieces of bark. The food on the floor might look sparse, but there's about 300 pieces of dried meat, plus 20+ hides of each animal. What does your main survival run look like?
here's a visual example of the deleted items **Update:**I completely forgot to mention that keys with notes have been removed in some locations, as well as certain spawns like the moose-hide satchel in Hushed River Valley
Hey everyone! Just remembered this game has a subreddit, and honestly, scrolling through the feed felt like coming home. I’ve spent over 600 hours here, conquered Calamity and Fargo’s, and even though I take breaks, I always find my way back.
The reason I’m writing this is to ask: what are your warmest memories of this game?
One of mine is lying in bed at 3 AM, farming the Jungle and building a massive mob farm. Eventually, I turned my entire world into a museum where I collected every single item in the game-except for that elusive Slime Staff.
Recently, I’ve settled in at the Trapper's Homestead. Every time I stepped outside and saw the deer, then climbed up the slope to gather sticks and chop wood, I felt something shift. I found myself meditatively sharpening my axe and knife before taking a precise shot with my bow.
Without even realizing it, I started roleplaying as a real trapper, simply because the atmosphere demanded it. The game has this way of pulling you into a specific "state" where your actions become meaningful beyond just survival.
Do you guys have moments like this?