The power of the tattoos was strange, mysterious. Arthur tried to get more information with Ahanu during their hunting trip, but he said that when they were ready, he would teach them.
"Good job, son. You're getting better with the bow each time I see it."
"Thanks. I'll make you proud."
"You already did."
Ahanu patted on his son's shoulder and signed to everyone to keep watch.
"Come here Akhur. I'll teach you how to butcher the beasts."
Arthur already had a general idea of how to butcher beasts, but maybe the desert beasts were different in some form, so he did not mutter a word and learned with the tribe leader.
"Most beasts are easy to butcher, but you should be careful and learn about the poisonous beasts around this area, as you need to cut off their poison gland, or else you may end up dead."
"Noted."
The beasts they had just killed weren't poisonous at all, so there wasn't any new thing Arthur learned, but he acted as he did, and kept praising Ahanu for his teaching.