You hastily grab every available piece of furniture and stack it in front of the door. A desk, the bed frame, a nice armoire..anything at hand. As you wheel a barrel to the door, you begin to fill with unmitigated rage, and start smashing the barrel against a wall. Grabbing your sword, you hack at every object in sight.
You feel an intense desire to exit the room to bring your smashings elsewhere, but lack the patience require to carefully move the furniture blocking the door. Instead, you grab a chair and throw it through the window, creating an opening that you leap through with reckless abandon. You land in the mud below with a resounding squelch, and everything goes dark.
You awaken later in what appears to be a hospital bed. Looking down, you see that your right leg has been placed in a splint. Intense pain begins to fill your body. You hear a commotion outside, and, glancing out the window by your bedside, you see an innumerable number of humanoid figures engaged in heated battle. This causes you great concern. What do you do?