"Mountain Bird, you say these poison arrows are very new?! How long can the poison last on such arrows?"
"...Right after drying in the shade, the toxicity of the poison arrows is at its peak. At this time, the arrowheads need to be wrapped and stored in the quiver, away from light. For the next four to five days, the poison remains potent, breaking the skin means certain death... After that, the poison mysteriously dissipates, gradually losing its lethality. After two weeks, it can only be used to hunt birds and small animals.."
"Break the skin and die... So these arrows were made within the last four to five days!"
Chiwaco's face turned grave, muttering to himself. His mind was racing, a sense of impending danger surfacing once again.
"So, an enemy Seri tribe is just three days away from us... No, a hunting party wouldn't travel in a straight line, it should be within two days' distance!"
"Within two days? An enemy Seri tribe?"
