"He's dominated." stated the half elf simply. "If we release him now, he'd not be on our side. Both the illusion and domination effect state that we're dealing with an extremely skilled arcane caster, one whose spells would not be easy to dispel. We have two choices with the Lord Watcher. One, we knock him out and take him back, or two, we deal with the caster threat, despite the possibility of being severely overmatched by a far stronger foe than we've ever seen."
The half elf scratched his chin, finding the lone whisker and rubbing on it in a small circle. While he did so, he focused on the other prisoner as well. More information was always welcome. "Regardless of either property, we'll want the Lord Watcher alive." He pulled out a bit of rations and handed it to whomever would take it. "See if he'll eat this. We'll want him to keep up his strength."
A plan started to formulate in his mind, but he wasn't quite ready to divulge it.
Taj tears small pieces of the rations off while delivering them with magehand. "None of my spirits are gifted dispellers. I could, in his weakened state, possibly knock him out mercifully though, allowing the rest of you to tie him up."
Turning to the other orc, she casts Charm Person, and says conversationally, "Ta songolt baidag. Bidniig bolon ööröö , esvel nüüree tany bayarladag tany khost tanyg khüleej baina yamar ch tusal. Ta daraakh züilsiig medekh züilee bidend kheleerei." She waves the food as she says it.