Lann breathes (there is something to his breathing that almost seems preternatural if Darth Occlus is paying attention).  He steadies himself and makes the motions almost mechanically without any hesitation or deviation.  The trap safely disconnects.

"A few more lessons like that and I can take up a position as an adventuring parties trap breaker."

There is some note of sarcasm or self-doubt to his voice despite his cheery words.

"Self-improvement is always a worthwhile investment," she says somewhat chidingly, while gesturing for Wenduag to take the lead again. "You should be glad this opportunity comes in relative safety, and not when your life truly depends upon it."

Wenduag leads them down a stairway, through another room, and then stops. 

"They might be that way if they have been cooperative (or at least not actively trying to escape) and allowed to have a bed with the rest of the cultists.  They would be over that way if they are being kept prisoner."  She points in two different directions.

Darth Occlus can sense minds in the direction indicative of the Mongrels being held prisoner (3 frightened minds, 2 angry, nearly berserk minds).  And down a ways, not too far from those minds, is some nearly animalistic frustrated mind looking for an escape.

"Towards the prison, I sense. Two transformed, three not. And something nearby, a trapped beast or similar, not an immediate threat."