Take a Bite and Let it Linger

Aresenn stood tall at the center of the clearing, a commanding presence as he observed the wolves gathering for the training exercise. The diverse group, each with their own strengths and personalities, intrigued him. He acknowledged each appearance of his bandmates with a nod. Once everyone had settled, he wasted no further time in getting the lesson started. "Today, we delve into the art of target allocation. Knowing who to target and when can be the difference between a successful raid and a disastrous one." Aresenn's voice carried authority, resonating through the Sound.

"A sort of an assessment is always the first step on the battle field. When you get out there, don't forget to look around. Identify potential targets, assess threats, and prioritize threats to put it simply. But in any conflict, being able to quickly and accurately assess the potential danger posed by an adversary is key to our success as a unified force." He paced a few steps, his gaze sweeping across the attentive faces before continuing,

"Threat levels encompass more than just brute strength. Size, weaponry, special abilities — all contribute to the complexity of our assessments. It's not merely about identifying enemies but about prioritizing them based on the imminent danger they pose to the group." His attention lingering on the expression of each individual who answered his eye contact as he made it.

"Analyze your adversaries, discern their strengths and weaknesses. A lone wolf might not pose the same threat as one with a cunning strategy or advanced weaponry. It's about understanding the nuances and adjusting our tactics accordingly. For example, in a raid format, it doesn't make sense for our smallest asset to be pitted against one of the most formidable opponents. Ensure that you match yourselves accordingly when the heat of battle comes." He hesitated a moment, hoping that what he was saying registered with those gathered. And even if it didn't ... it would surely become more easily comprehended in the exercises to come.

Pausing for a moment, he locked eyes with each wolf, ensuring his message resonated. "In our topic today, I want your insights. Share your thoughts on the creatures or packs we might encounter- but most importantly the strengths that you feel like you have to offer in a combative setting. Each perspective adds to our collective knowledge. We're not just warriors; we are strategists, adapting to the ever-shifting dynamics of our environment." Aresenn paused, allowing his words to sink in before encouraging interaction. "Though, that being said, be careful of your responses, because everyone will be put to a bit of a test today." He finished with a glint of amusement in his amber gaze. There wasn't going to be room for any bragging today. Each and every alleged strength was going to be showcased in a sense. Taking a glance around the gathering, he waited for the view points of his band mates to claim the open space.

"Aresenn Praetor"