Cefrey chuckles to herself a bit, "I was just teasing you, go ahead and take the hammock, I don't need to sleep anyways."<br/><br/>After changing her psychic focus to the discipline of the Adaptive Body to rid herself of the need to sleep, she pulls out a massive bag, stuffed to the brim with clothes, potions, tools, and a wide variety of adventuring supplies from the extradimensional space of her Hold Object spell. Pulling out her herbology and alchemist's tools and materials, she gets started on brewing her potions.<br/><br/>"Go ahead and get some sleep, I've got plenty of work to do. I'll wake you up in the morning."