Cats are notoriously good at falling and not dying. Sebastian will attempt to summon another water demon to put out the hand fire. failing that, he'll leap. He'll try to jump past the fire onto lower parts of the arm before continuing in a gentle descent, but even if he free falls, he'll simply land and scamper for safety in a bolt-hole of some kind.
[5]
Your constant jabber brings up a lot of drool. Actually, quite unreasonable amounts of it. A spraying hose worth of slobber pours from your mouth and flows around you. It forms a wiggly, gooey saliva elemental that looks a lot like a stubby limbed octopus. You are wrapped in a rather disgusting blanket of watery safety.
Dream non-drunken dino dreams. For once.
You dream of eating a large fern.
Rather boring really.
Is there something wrong with my teeths? There must be something, otherwise I wouldn't be so ineffectual at eating things. Find closest fleshy teammate and bite them to test my theory.
You're mostly ineffectual because you're chewing on a creature with skin a foot and a half thick or more.
You hobble over and bite Xan on the ass. [3] You draw blood but don't cause any serious maiming.
"No talking? You have. Hand drill?"
Go into a window and look around the inside for a hand drill, medical syringe, or mortar and pestle.
[3] You float up and try to get through the window but the ghost person matches you, floating up and keeping their big unemotional face right in front of you.
"Welcome to the broken legs club, Mr. Xankarvo! There's a good lad!"
Harvest some of Dave's blood while he's out and use it to blood my plant some more. Use Ryan as a helpful bloodletting tool if he's not bleeding enough to take advantage of (also provide Xan with some corpus jar blood, details below).
You grab yourself more blood. Delicious delicious blood. Your first bone fruit is done!
Try to find a safe way off the Warbeast. Failing that, JUMP.
Try to grab or jump on to Xan, as per the suggestion.
[1]
You jump to grab hold of Xan as he floats off but miss.
You fall several hundred feet straight on to hard stone.
You do not survive the resulting sharp stop.
I meant this map:
You can remember that map, sure.
Use my own blood to heal me instead then
[6] FUCKING XAN DICE
You use up the blood in the jar and use it to heal your broken legs. You end up with a third leg growing out of one of your knees. You're now a tripod, in a weird way.