Forced to swallow their pride and burning anger, the wolflings reeled from a reality they had failed to anticipate, while they were prepared for casualties in a protracted war, the suddenness and brutality of the ambush caught them entirely off guard.
The shock of losing two of their own forced a vital tactical evolution. Abandoning their reckless individualism, the wolflings altered their approach on the battlefield. While they still maintained spacing to keep combat challenging and avoid clustering, they discarded their absentminded individualism. They grew acutely aware of their surroundings, keeping watch for one another whenever a skirmish threatened to isolate a comrade or drag them too deep into enemy lines.
With the wolflings fighting with newfound coordination alongside their unmatched power and gear, the tide of the war slowly but surely began to tilt in favor of the Silver Kingdom alliance.
