Found in the soil. Blunt, rounded. Has no guard - a loose grip ensures cut fingers. Carved into each is a face, mouth yawning open.
Drinks blood. Note damage done. This blood can be wrung out and drunk - healing the damage done.
Stores up to 15HP.
The face is that of an Eater - a class of spirit in the local folkloric traditions. Whether the knife represents, contains, or is an Eater is unclear. Wielding it openly results in protective gestures, narrowed eyes and terse conversation. At night, the brave or desperate might steal into your camp to steal the knife.