You hurl yourself over the edge of the giant bird's nest and fall what
must be a good six feet onto a mattress-sized leave. The leave breaks
your fall quite comfortably and all would be well for the moment if
not for the mother-bird above; she has risen up in the air again and
is looking to pluck you back off the leaf. You can jump again and hope
for another soft landing or try to scamper in towards a safe place.