After Timothy figured out that the Air Roots were effective, progress was inevitable! He knew that he'd progress even more if he ate the remaining root, but of course this also meant that he had to suffer through hallucinations again, and he wasn't ready to do that just yet. He needed to rest first, perhaps eat as well, otherwise he might just go insane if he sped this process up! Timothy simply healed the minor brain damage that he had experienced, and then went upstairs, to the main floor, where he met with his friends. Judging from their overall, positive attitude, the alchemical attempts they’ve made were a great success!“You can’t be this happy about the bug meat,” He joined them, “Did the potions turn out well?”“Oh, heck yes, Terrence!” Ortana remarked, as she continued celebrating. “I had a flash upgrade an hour ago!” “So you skipped the pain all together? Now that’s the real shit! Too bad this bug infested, shit of a pomegranate-looking land can’t give us some wine so we c

Timothy and Ortana made a few more potions. They made twenty of them, and figured that it was best to leave them here, in the castle, because it wouldn't be as easy for them to carry the bottles in the real world, where they would have to shapeshift into small birds soon. They stashed the bottles here, and didn't worry much about expiry dates, because the flow of time was on their side here.With these bottles of potions accumulated, they felt ready to leave this needle universe, and they might as well leave, because there was an important task waiting for them there. The team felt ready, well, apart from Timothy, who had just one more thing to do before they left. He had to master the creation of telekinetic abilities, and create a whole, official one for himself, rather than carrying just a fractional, useless one. He was dedicated to succeed, and felt sure that he was very close to cracking the patterns behind such an ability!Well, the roots would change portions of his DNA foreve

Being flightless birds out on the North Pole was a tough task back on earth, and it was especially tough on this planet, with magical beasts swimming around. They could get wiped out any moment if they weren't careful enough!Some beast could simply eat them whole, and this was their biggest fear for the time being, because they experienced this sort of danger before. A Sea Orc had swallowed them whole once, all of them, apart from Timothy, so they knew how dangerous these serpentine creatures could be! The sea itself worked to the advantage of the monsters, and by all odds, Frost Orcs were a lot more violent in comparison to their sister species!“Keep your eyes peeled,” Timothy kept reminding them, as they swiftly swam across the depths of the cold sea. “We are not the fastest bunch here, not by a long shot… Let’s try to keep our heads.”Although they were coming to find his constant reminders a bit annoying, they understood why he was a bit paranoid. They were outmatched here in th

“Oh, hell nah! I'm not fighting that.” Tim grunted. “I spend thousands of system points amplifying my shit, but I can't even make a dent on this icy-looking bastard…”Timothy had shot at it already, but he discovered that his massive fireballs attacks weren't exactly effective against this beast. Dragons of any kind were typically difficult to fight, and the bigger they were, the more difficult they were for one to inflict damage upon, nonetheless kill!In this case, they were fighting an amphiptere dragon, an arctic one, and it was considered an amphiptere because it had wings, but not any arms or legs to its disposal. The team believed that this was a Frost Orc, though, they had never expected it to have wings! This complicated the matter a lot more than they expected, and it confused them quite a bit too.“Die!” Ortana shouted, as she shot tens of spears towards the dragon. She had managed to chip a few of its scales away.However, the dragon unleashed a sort of frost storm through

Tim’s new idea regarding the exploration of these lands of ice was quite smart, though it was also simple at the same time. He wanted to have the team turn into ghosts, and simply float through the tens of meters of thick ice below them! They agreed with this plan instantly, as they were tired of putting in tens of hours of work a day only to have no results, so the small risks that came with turning into ghosts was far more appealing in brief comparison.This idea was bound to be effective, because if there was a burrow filled with dragon eggs down there, they could float into it without having to dig up a quarter of the North Pole in the process. It was a plain, simple plan that he came up with, but it was effective!“Okay, let’s hit the hay! Er, or snow? Let us sleep, together but separately.” Tim said, hurling himself off topic even though no one was pressuring him whatsoever. “We gotta hibernate, no one’s gonna bother our bodies here so we don’t have to hide them. Polar Bears are