How to stay alive if you are stuck in Ebon

Last time, on Trial Run. There was ton of shit with this and that, go fucking figure. Anyway, this happened.

A crestfallen look covered Eric's entire face. He stepped back in shock before crouching down. He grabbed his head and groaned. "Ahh, what are we gonna do? Oh no, oh god." His strained voice was now clogging up. Taking pity on the bastard, I bent down and tapped his shoulders.

"Hey, man."

"Ahh, what's the point? Everyone's dead and we are next."

"I am just messing with you, man. Use your head. How can that tiny-ass moss swallow us?"

Eric raised his head. His eyes were teary. "Huh? So, we aren't dying?"

"Nah. We are only lost in a deep dark forest on a continent we have never been to before with no food, clothes, water, or medicine."

"Ah... That's... EVEN WORSE!"