[i]Fenrir continued to spin into the attack, his right hand coating in the Yodünfire before he punched the Betrayed Soldier in the face with all the momentum of his attack, his fist at an even higher heat than that of his sword.[/i] "[b]But, is there not a difference in laying down your life...[/b]" [i]The gauntlet grew hotter still.[/i] "[b]and damning it?![/b]"