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Nocturnus gave Ishmael a dark look, raising his right hand, which held the full flower. The flesh smoldered away into a wreathing smoke, revealing a clawed skeletal hand of black crystal. "If the flower has a kind of contact poison, It can't affect me." He said darkly, the smoke around his hand turned back into flesh. "Do yourself a favor and prevent mortals from touching these."