As the meeting was called, Dylan moved quickly towards where the others had been gathering. He was fairly quick with his movements, his armor wasn't too heavy for him, but it still weighed him down a fair amount. So it took him less then a minute until he was in the group with the others. He quickly took a seat on an old wooden chair that had been thrown off into the far corner of the room. His gaze moved around the room until it shifted and he was staring out at one of the soldiers on patrol. He stared out for several minutes until the meeting would<i>officially</i>begin and he might be needed. But until then, he was almost zoned out completely staring out the window.