You encounter your first major gap. Your stickman is afraid of heights (he will shake when near the ledge).

Stick looks at you, panicked.

Inside the volcano, Stick finds a hidden panel: a younger Rubbish, crying, holding a broken pencil. “The Creator drew everyone else perfectly,” he whispers. “But my eye was a smudge. My smile was crooked. So I became the eraser… so nothing would be imperfect.”

: Hidden creatures that expand your color palette.

: You start by drawing your own stickman and a friend. You can customize their appearance with a palette of colors and brush sizes.