You decide that the best option at the time being is to stay by the tree you were just at. It seems to be quite secure, and running could be a more deadly matter. You could easily be killed by a villager looking out for you as well, so it'd be best to wait until morning where most things can't surprise you.
After a half-hour, you feel comfortable with a "blanket" of leaves and sticks. You create little to no noise, at least to your own ears, and you can keep smelling like the tree to your best attempt. However, you feel something stick flowing on your right shoulder, and the tree move a bit. You quickly look up in fear and find...
