The Urge growls as he continues his onslaught. When the stake glances off one direction, he swipes in a low squatting motion, only to be rebuffed again. He knows he can't keep at it like this, so he reaches out for the shield itself, to try and grab onto the edges (if they are corporeal) and wrench it to the side to make room for another attempted swipe.

Any words the Sorcerer says make little difference to the Urge as he continues to go for blood.