Dylan walked into the baracks for the Second Cohort, and quickly made his way to his bed. He changed into a pair of dark blue jeans, a black t-shirt, and a black and red leather aviator jacket. He slipped his sword, his quiver of arrows, and his bow onto his back and sheathed his daggers and his bag of shuriken and throwing knives to his belt. He left as soon as he was satisfied, heading out to the fields of Mars.