On the other hand, Marlon dislikes:
He looked at the inventory ledger. A sale of the Steel Smallsword. A good blade. Sturdy. He hoped the farmer knew how to use it. The Shadow Brutes in the deep mines were restless lately. He traced the scar running down his cheek, a memento from a Pepper Rex years ago. marlon stardew valley
Gil snored in the corner, an open book resting on his chest. Marlon envied the old man’s ability to sleep through anything. For Marlon, the shadows in the corners of the room seemed to writhe. He had seen too many young farmers wander into the mines with pickaxes and hope, only to be dragged out by the seat of their pants by the mine carts, bruised and broken. On the other hand, Marlon dislikes: He looked