With the whole landscape being practically wiped clean, Lucas has been spending his time wandering. His little cloud remains as undecorated as before, but the outside being a clean slate makes it strangely more motivating to go out and explore. And create.

With a ridiculously large pencil the size of himself Lucas has taken to drawing the most convoluted stretch of road ever. The hand drawn lines explode outwards, like water hitting paint, filling in the gaps of his artistic ability with imagination unleashed.

"Hey there!" Lucas says cheerily, as he notices someone approaching his tangle of asphalt.