Magic or science that's far enough ahead to be considered magic, yeah. Story is though that it's not really the people keeping us in the enclosure that brought us here; they just put us in this place to keep us 'safe' from the stuff outside of the boundary; take that as you will. Not sure what part of it all I'd buy, though.

[He's moving slow, but so far, he's doing fine. There's a slight limp, and he knows it'll be sore come morning, but he can't keep babying it forever.

It doesn't take long to get to the bar; Derek will guide her in and to a quiet booth towards the back, helping her to settle in.]

Need anything stronger to drink, or more water? They might have some sort of soup or something on hand. [Chips, maybe.]