One body's jaw seemed to crack once Varduk attempted to knock it back, having been struck solidly in the mouth. Its arms came back immediately, its loose jaw now swinging from side to side. He'd certainly managed to harm one, but that just seemed to make the undead swarm more.
They were leading him deeper into the cave, to a rudely carved out chamber. In the faded light, it seemed to be some sort of pit. Numerous other bodies were lined up here, ready in case Varduk continued to fight. Their claws were out, their faces twisted. Although the entire horde was currently about fifteen in total, the small quarters crowded everyone in.
"We have methods. It's very experimental, but that's fine for us." Ithni muttered, seemingly unmoved by the sudden event, "Your trail is still warm outside, so it may trace you here if close enough. If not, we can administer pain. Some bonds are mental in nature. Pain draws those bonds forth."
Two undead traveled towards the open cave, scouting. The lead Ithni moved to the side, sitting comfortably away from what was about to take place. Another body strode forth, the female from before. They took the blade carefully in hand, and stood in front of Varduk.
"Since the beast has yet to show, then we will continue with the second method."
With a rattling noise, the female body would then attempt to stab the blade into Varduk's hand. The same one which had struck the undead before.