They began the trip back home albeit much slower. Unfortunately, Connor was restricted to just following Tony. The trip seemed to be taking forever now, unfortunately. When he was going to the city, the trip wasn't all that long. Just sprinting throughout he forest. He could've probably easily strode ahead, and the trip would be half the time, but apparently the little people couldn't quite sprint through the forest as fast as he could. He wondered if Dylan ever felt the same about his group. Probably. 

Once they arrived at the cave, he noticed that the hunting group wasn't back from their trip yet. Hopefully they came soon, because everyone else seemed a little malnourished. Connor really didn't feel all that hungry, but did giant stone behemoths generally eat anything? He had tried to eat something a day or two ago, but it had just slid down his gullet. No chewing, or tasting, really, so he didn't imagine he'd have to find anything to eat. One more advantage to being a golem.

Mike was still there, still keeping a watchful eye over the wolf in the cage. It was time to interrogate her, and as much as he really, really, really wanted to do it, Deravan had been the one who volunteered to interrogate her. Inside, she looked thinner and more gaunt than she had been when she first attacked her. She must've been really hungry. Maybe they could bribe her with food to get more answers. But not much food, hopefully. Just enough to keep her still hungry.

The stone walls slid down, revealing her slumped down on the ground. He doubted that she'd be able to do anything to the group in the state that she was in, and even if she did manage to pull together a small attack, the group would easily be able to counter it and incapacitate her with ease. Seeing the wolf's form lying on the ground, he felt a twang of guilt inside of him, that he quickly dismissed and replaced with anger. The wolf nearly killed them. He would make sure he'd return the favor.