| The gods have just managed to tie Fanjariho to the ground. |
| Tiw
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| lost his right hand during the process; |
| it was the wolf’s
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| security, a guarantee he would not be tricked; |
| but he was indeed.
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| His jaw has been bolted to the ground with a broadsword, and foam
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| runs from his mouth in two rivers. |
| The rivers Wan and Wil — of hope and will. |
| The gods are laughing in joy, and walk happily
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| back towards their home; |
| the terrible wolf has been rendered
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| harmless. |
| Only Tiw is left, bleeding heavily from the wrist,
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| watching the suffering of the wolf, as it twists its body in torment. |
| He looks into the eyes of Fanjariho and sees its very
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| soul, its pain and sorrow; |
| its dreadful faith. |
| Getting up, he walks back to Eron to let her heal his wound, stop his bleeding.
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| Now he knows what it is like to see into the eyes of Fire. |
| He will never be the same again, he did not only lose his hand, when
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| on the island with the wolf. |