Everyone just exchanged silent glances, before Noura asked their most experienced mage here, Iman, about this.
"I dunno anything like it, but as long as the clan head had said it, then he must know something already about it."
Her reply was vague, but it indicated how much she trusted Arthur's judge. Everyone just nodded in agreement, as their leader was always a pillar, a high existence they never understood, yet respected.
As for Arthur, the moment he entered the tent, he first checked on everyone's condition, making sure no one was deteriorating fast.
"As expected, this poison is quite fierce," he wiped out a thin line of blood from the corners of his mouth, as he finished inspecting everyone. Their conditions were worsening, but they still had time.
He then started to concentrate on making the preparations for that antidote.