Monmon Island ("The C0ve")

Ren stood outside his current personal home on the island: a cave on the shore of the island's inner lagoon. Tent canvas had been stretched around the cave entrance, its zippered door a comfortable height from the ground. The seal around the cave wasn't quite perfect, but it offered his sleeping and changing area some privacy. He was standing at a wide rock they'd slid over from the beach nearby to use as a table. On it were his D-tector, flashing the crossbones digicode he'd scanned from NeoDevimon. He also had several of the binders from Grandpa's office, as well as his journal open. He was scribbling notes directly onto the rock with a grease pencil, trying to find... something. He had an inkling the key was coordinates, some kind of nautical coordinates probably. But based on the Human or Real world? He could only barely read digicode, a few symbols here and there, thanks to tutoring from Lucemon. It was slow going.

He kept puzzling over one particular page with two symbols repeated in multiple places. One that he'd been associating with the D-tector, and one that looked like a helix. They'd caught his eye and he'd been studying them for hours. That one was for the Ocean Spirits... he was almost there. Sighing, he pocketed his D-tector and walked towards the shore, where he'd pulled the MiniDutchman onto the sand. He'd been delighted to find while he had power over the boat as Hookmon, now that he'd drawn it from the Ocean it stuck around. He had a sailboat. So, Ren did what he always did when he needed to think. He pushed off into the water, and sailed. Well, in this case rowed out to the center of the lagoon and leaned back to close his eyes and think in the warm sun.