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"It's not space magic." Sauron said, his face twisting with effort as his hands pushed out towards the air on either side of him.

"It's just the use of existing... Vault... systems..."

Several small kits, about the size of a dictionary, appeared in flashes of purple light.

"With... the use... of Void.... Light!"

With a final gesture, a portable grill grate appeared in the cave's center, alon with a ring of stones and several log stools. The small boxes automatically unfolded into long cots. Sauron relaxed his hands and keyed his comlink.

"Ex, bring down the hab-kits."

Several stacks of K-ration tins and a set of field-gray sheets appeared next to each bed.

"There you go. Standard issue Deep Stone Order hab-kit. We may live in the Undercity, but at least we know two things: How to transmat almost anything into the field, and how to hold a defensive line. In fact, that why we're all Defenders, when you think about it."

"Now, how about some bratwurst and ale? I have lots!"

Sauron proceeded to snap his fingers, summoning his own habitation kit, along with the aforementioned foods. With that done, he pulled his armchair close to the fire and set a up a spit over the flame, loaded with sausages. Then, he leaned back into the chair to read.