Weel Naxel, human artificer
Weel claps ecstatically. "Oh, yes, now they've learned their lesson about hurting our friends, and they'll think better 'bout doing that again, eh?" he says gleefully. "But we should free their poor belongings from them just to be sure." With that, he begins rooting about the bodies, searching for anything valuable.
Of course, being Weel, the rest of the party can't be sure what 'valuable' might mean to him.