Ulrik's POV
After the New Year, in mid-month, Velda and I finally led the reinforcement wolf warriors to Frostbite Town on the southern border.
Stepping into the southern border, we received the battle report that Alpha Lance had already reclaimed Frostbite Town.
Velda and I were anxious—lest we arrive a moment too late and miss the final battle.
It would be such a pity to have journeyed here only to gain no merits.
Fortunately, upon arrival, Alpha Lance's warriors had just finished pitching tents and had not yet launched the general offensive.
Entering Alpha Lance's tent, the wolf generals were discussing tactics.
My nose twitched as a familiar pheromone hit me.
Scanning the room, I saw no abnormalities.
Velda's wolf ears trembled with surprise as she took in the orderly setup.
