I just realized how emotionally invested in this game I am, like I was in day 30 something and had just stayed the night in Scrap shack and he asked if I had bread(I didn't)... From that one question I set out in a epic quest fought bandits, a troll, satyrs, a succubus, guards, orcs, fishmen and Gunnar just to bring a loaf of bread to a ratman that lives in a junkyard and which gives me absolutely nothing other than a delighted look that I was grateful for, and it wasn't even a quest(by the way when I got the bread I was at around day 150).