Torinn shakes his head and scowls, "There are other ways to strip away dignity other than being barbaric."
That said, Torinn kicks the cultist onto its back with his boot onto the nearby rug. His blade is sheathed while he rolls up the carpet with the manipulator inside. Then he rolls the carpet north and wraps the bundle up with the other carpet, ignoring the protests of the dragonborn inside.
The paladin shoves the bundle under the burning brazier in the northwest corner, one end against the wall and the other weighed down with another couple rolled up carpets courtesy of Rutger. The manipulator is thus in the dishonorable situation of being tied up, wrapped up, wedged under something on fire, and having something piled on him.
He quirks an eyebrow at the rest of the group, motioning to the stairs and the other door, "Can we go now"