They found the manway ladder and began to climb, Fenrir and Sigyn impatiently crowding their heels.
He ran with Fenrir beside him and to his left and right ran the others with their prowlers.
The Dwarf Chief swelled with pride to think that it was left to them to make the fetter that would bind Fenrir.
Fenrir the Wolf might not be seized upon by any of the Æsir.
Lake and Craig left their stations, as impatient as Fenrir, and came over to watch the viewscreen with him.
At last the Gods in council considered it and decided that Fenrir must be bound.
Fenrir, always the grimmer of the two, made a sound in his throat in reply.
"The cord is slender, but there may be an enchantment in it," Fenrir said.
Thou couldst never settle a strife 'twixt two; of thy right hand also I must mention make, which Fenrir from thee tore.
Tyr's wrist was healed of the wounds that Fenrir's fangs had made.