Keith stayed on the ship since he couldn't keep it active when he was inside his spatial dimension. He silently waited while he took out a bunch of papers and began to make plans for the ship.
He originally only had a crude plan, but now that he had nothing else to do, he began to brainstorm and draw diagrams.
Days flew by and once Keith made sure that there weren't anymore of those bony fishes, he put the boat back out and went back into his spatial dimension.
Trees were then burned in the absence of oxygen, which was only thanks to Keith's control over his spatial dimension. Once the charcoal was formed, it was powdered and pushed into a huge molten ball of iron.
Keith didn't know how to get them to work with each other, so he simply chanted.
"Merge and turn to steel. Merge and turn to steel. Merge and turn to steel…."
Almost two hours later, a system notification popped up.
