Trazinian would capture part of one of the undead's flesh in a glass vial (perhaps left over from holding a spell component), then straighten, and walk back to the main body of the people who came from the tavern.<br/><br/>He approaches Storm, giving her a nod.  She seemed to be someone worth sticking close to--someone who had her wits about her, despite her rough outer appearance.<br/><br/>He smiled a bit, and nodded off towards the men approaching.  "I think they mean you," he told her.