C87 She Said She Wanted Your Life

The dagger bloomed behind the lightarmoured swordsman's back a flower of blood, a faint blue. It sank into the swordsman's body like a tide, and the dagger became silver and shiny again. After many uses, The poisoned dagger finally returned to its original form, no longer possessing the properties of alchemical poison.

The poison on the dagger could not be said to be weak, even Tansan