Naream clacked with his tongue when he saw one wight being shoved over the side and fall to it's doom, what was more annoying was that he would not be able to salvage the wight, ah well plenty of spare materials in his master's laboratory that he had access to. He was resisting the urge to order his wights to crush the life out of the still struggling Dwarves however, but he resisted the urge and turned to his companions, ignoring the Dwarves still repeating the same words, the same warning. "Well, now that they are subdued, I am included to have my minions knock them out and have them tied up somehow so they can't trouble us, unless one of you have other ideas? Questioning while they are under the control of someone or something might be difficult, though I am perfectly willing to slit their throats and use my necromancy to see if their spirits have anything interesting to tell us, I have some refined methods to extract information from spirits and souls. Granted I don't believe they are tested on Dwarves but I am eager to make the attempt." He said with pure academic interest then looked at the expressions of his companions and frowned. "Though maybe you all have better ideas, I shall just instruct my minions to keep them down for the moment."

He took a few steps back, keeping his concentration on his minions to keep the struggling Dwarves in place. While idly wondering what kind of experience and knowledge he could gain from dissecting a Dwarf corpse and see how strong their dense bone structure could make wights, perhaps the Dwarves could 'accidentally' be killed, something to consider.