[Witchchylde]

Blithely oblivious to the question regarding the 'necessity' for calling dibs -- because that would take the fun right out of the whole thing -- Jade called back, "They make hammocks, they're kind of like a swing you sleep in!"
Finding a nice little nook that was fairly close to the center of the stronghold, Jade set about transmuting some of the rubble into comfy furniture and such things as draperies and curtains in festive reds and golds. After all, she wanted to be the greenest thing in the room, at least to start with. Actually, it was beginning to look quite a bit like a Bedouin bazaar stall, with multicolored wall hangings everywhere, lots of them illustrating Gem history as best she could remember it. Portal destinations around the universe, the various tri-Gem monuments like the one the prime Gems maintained. How much was pure history and how much Gem mythology, Jade couldn't say.