(Dang, forgot to post here... this means this, while leading to my quest in green plains, will appear to be posted laster. Will this cause trouble?)

Roden quickly reached the station, Lopmon still on his shoulder.

“Right... so this is like a large subway.” he told himself as he looked around.

Sometime later, he was sitting on a train...mon...Trailmon... ugh he would never get all these names straight, he probably should just stop trying.

He crossed one of his legs over the other as he looked out the window. His foot started tapping against the empty seat in front of him without his realizing it.

So maybe there WAS more to this world than he thought, he was starting to feel more comfortable here, somehow, and some of his old personality was restoring.

“Heh.” he said with a grin. “Maybe this place won't be so bad after all.

He had arranged to go to some place called “The Grassy Plains.” He was not sure why he had picked this place, but grass sounded very conforting at a time like this, maybe there would be hills, Roden found he was somehow attracted to hills, especially ones covered in lush, green grass.

Roden checked his D-ban, to see how much time had passed, he was starting to get eager to move out.

Roden stepped out of the Trailmon, finally back from his trip to the the Green Plains.

On the long, boring, and disappointing trip back, Lopmon had finished resting, but she still looked worn out, and she was probably hungry, Roden knew that HE was. The boy did not even notice Pauls absence, he had, after all, probably arrived earlier and had left by now.

To be honest, Roden was starting to feel a little worn out himself, but he was not looking forwards to going to his room, the shock from being there the first time still remained, and besides, it was not like he was going to do any fighting or anything of the like, at least not that he was aware of.

So it was settled, he would head back to the center, where he had seen all of the people before. It was also the place where he had met Paul, his first human “friend” in the Digital world.

He had a feeling that he would need much more than a single friend, besides, he needed to find a way to get back, or at least establish communication! That would be his current goal, it was better to have a small seemingly pointless to the average person goal, rather than have no goal at all.

He set out quietly towards the direction he remembered the bustling market place being.