The wolf obeyed immediately.
It moved with the same brutal speed it used for everything involving violence.
Aldric barely had time to scream before the creature slammed into him fully, knocking him flat against the stone floor. The undead wolf's claws dug into the heavy robes first, ripping through the expensive fabric like wet paper. The sound filled the room sharply.
Rrrrip!
The robe came apart in strips almost instantly.
Aldric shouted and tried to crawl backward, but the wolf was already on top of him again. The creature's jaws caught the front of his sleeping tunic and tore downward violently.
Fabric exploded apart.
The wolf did not stop.
Darion watched silently as the creature continued tearing at everything Aldric wore with horrifying efficiency. Cloth flew across the room in shredded pieces. The wolf's claws pinned the man down while its jaws ripped through layers of fabric one after another.
Aldric was screaming now.
Not angry shouting anymore.
