The fighting got louder, and you could hear someone say, "Keep your eyes on the target!"
A few seconds later, the same voice spoke again. "All of you are hopeless."
"Hm?" They replied, then went to look at the dagger, putting the one they had in their hands down.
They squinted at the imprinted text. "No, I don't even know what language that is.." They went to touch it, but flinched and jumped back, gasping and holding their hand.