It's been four days, and it was already the morning of the Festival.
For the past four days, the Tribe was split into two groups. The first group was responsible for setting up decorations, as well as organizing the venue.
As of now, there were hundreds of long tables set up at the center of the Tribe.
For the second group, they were responsible for preparing the food.
Some would skin the sandworms while others would cook the meat. However, these two activities were done several hundred feet away from each other.
As it turns out, the gap between killing a sandworm and eating it was a test of one's nose.
This food, in particular, was for the adults and children who didn't participate in the Hunt.
It was a written rule for Tribe members who had hunted a sizable number of sandworms to give up a few of their catch.
It did not diminish their accomplishments; instead, being the one to provide food for the festival was seen as an honor.
