Nala gulps, [i]"How did she know?"[/i] she thinks. She steps out from behind a wooden beam.

She sees the corpse of the dead man moving and her breath freezes in her throat, she had never seen anything like it before. For a moment heart stops and she stands there motionless, terrified. "ugh... ugh... I..." her courage had failed and she didn't know what she was supposed to do. 

"NALA!!" came Talon's voice, booming off the wooden plank walls. 
"HEERRRRAAaaahAHHHHGGGHGHGHGH!!!!!" She started to call back and then let out an uncontrollable scream. Once the wail started she couldn't hold it in, staring at the strange, black lipped woman and unnatural undead... thing lurching in the corner was too much for her mind to handle and suddenly she was 4 years old again, helplessly watching her mother being dragged off and burnt to death. 

Talon ran up, sword ready in his hands. He stops for a moment to take in the situation, he sees Nala, he sees the young woman with the black lips, and he sees the ambling corpse.