Bronwen kept the creature sleeping for nearly 24 hours before they could get the creature into a large cage. Something more fitting for his size perhaps, but also something that could keep him contained. In theory. Most of the cage's bars and roof were coated in silver, in a hope it would stop the animal from lashing out through them. Though honestly, it was anyone's guess if it would contain them. Either way. The first day was a blurr of measurements. It started out simple enough, foot size, hand size, measuring his head to guess at the size his brain had to be. She checked his height, and guessed at his weight. She did everything she could to determine as much as she could without trying to communicate with the large beast. Did he have thoughts? feelings? Did he really exist beyond the blood shed she saw. She figured there had to be something, but at the same time, she wanted to know so much more.<br/><br/>So, while they traveled along the fields towards the elven home, the elf was resting with her back against the wagon, just out of reach from his arms, by her measurements. She had red chalking drawn all around the wagon, to show where it was safe to be, after all, knowing the limits of his reach was very important was it not? While she waited she hummed softly, her eyes watching the cage to see any movement. And just as she had while waiting for this sedative to wear off, she would speak softly to him. "Are you awake yet creature?" she asked him softly. "I have much to learn and it would serve me better if you were awake."