"Am I?"

There's a hiss at the slight movement that touching the blade causes. The witch got a good shot with this one.

"Spelled knife. Makes the vampires of my world heal human slow, and makes a killing blow actually useful against us. Very few of these knives around in the present day. Most have been lost or destroyed." The pain he's in is laced through the words, though he tries to make the words as bland as history usually sounds when taught by a teacher. And he's leaving out the part where the knife has been his for the last several years.