"A cave?" Connor began thinking it over. On one hand, it would be relatively close to the city, allowing them to easily gather supplies close to the city. It would also be sufficient in holding a large amount of people, with the massive space and room for more than plenty of creatures. It might also support his bulky frame, which would honestly be a first since about a day or more ago. He could easily comb through the city at any time he really needed.

"Sounds good enough." He grunted, looking between them. He had a strict list of priorities right now. First of all, he would have to find the one responsible for him in the city. Connor's hands tightened into fists at the mere thought of this. Smashing his ugly face in would be his first thought. Next, though, he'd immediately have to start heading far, far out north once this whole "save the world!" deal was done. He would have to find something he'd misplaced. "We'll have to find a good, relatively hidden one though."

Connor plucked a tree from the ground as easily as a farmer reaping the crops from his field. "It'll be relatively easy to gather the materials; as long as we can still gather them from the city." Connor swung the pine like a baseball bat, causing each of the tiny evergreen needles to slide off their branches. "We're going to need some support pillars, but we shouldn't completely make it out of wood, or it's going to burn down prettyyy quickly."

Eventually, the pine tree had turned into a long wooden log. Several branches jutted out of it. "Already have one ready. But most of the other materials? Those we're going to have to take from the city." Connor began walking off into the general direction of the city, swinging the wooden pillar around as he walked. "It might take a while to find the perfect cave for our needs. The area has to also be sparsly populated; a densely populated one would increase our chances of being found."

On the way through the forest, he found a fair couple of caves already, and he had just barely made it to the city. Most, however, were only mere smidgeons of holes in a little hill or something of the like. For most, he could probably only fit most of his leg into, or sometimes about half of an arm. They really would need a big one for him, he realized, or he could just sleep out in the open, which would definitely not be the safest choice for someone of his stature.