Draco-Cor

After the race and once Kalani was happy with how limbered up Masami and Kirie were, she directed them to the village next door from the Astra building and said that their first mission would be to help out the Floramon of the village. It seemed easy enough and after being given the coordinates to his digivice, he and Kirie went on their way through the forest. Despite the cold, it was surprisingly nice out as they followed the forest path. Kalani wasn’t worried about them getting lost and she had no reason to be, even without the coordinates there was a well-treaded path that seemed to lead to their destination, all they had to do was follow it. It was hard to gauge how long the walk took, but it was about ten minutes before they arrived at the small village. It was a quaint place with the buildings looking like mushrooms with most of the inhabitants appearing to be insect or plant-based digimon. There was also a large open market area where there was a variety of different digimon

Masami groaned as he walked through the Arcadium halls. It seemed his lack of action hadn’t gone unnoticed, and he had been reprimanded. Not that Julian was overly harsh on him, but the man just reminded Masami that upon joining the Arcadium, they were still an organization, and everyone was expected to pull their weight in whatever way they could, which he was avoiding. He couldn’t blame the man, he was only doing his job but Masami still felt annoyed that they were still volunteering themselves to be a task force dealing with deadly monsters, without pay. Sure, tamers were given personal lodgings and didn’t have to pay utilities as well as free use of everything the Sol, Lune, and Astra campuses’ had to offer, but they still had to buy their own meals and toilet paper for their dorm bathrooms. He tried seeing if there was a public bathroom he could use to avoid that, but it turns out there were only emergency stations for digimon who had accidents, and his digimon could not defecate