Help? You hit him with that divine beetle whose womb you tore yourself out of. Blame it on the blood loss and also possible concussion keeping him from thinking straight, but he was growing more and more convinced that the very God of Predators himself was here, preparing to feast on Kieran's tender delicios deerflesh. The Horn Leech had given him a tiny little jolt of strength, so he made an effort to rise up onto his feet and bolt for wherever the forest was.

That effort, alas, really just added up to "oh hey broken limbs hurt", and Kieran just kinda flopped against the pavement again.

"Leave me be, ruthless god! I refuse to die outside of the forest!"

(Or, in other words, "Sawsbuck saws saaaww.")