Keeping busy

Erik walked back to the cave mouth to see the group had effectively made camp, a fire was made and supplies were being checked.
Although having cooled his initial rage, he still glowered at the half elf and the two men. Casually dropping a bull cave bear near the flickering fire, he spoke to the dwarf," I will return with wood.", Then walked back towards the trees.
Amongst the pine, he was able to find a small amount of peace, sitting on a tree trunk he had cut down. Grabbing a handful of dirt and moss, he gently squeezed it into his major wound, restraining a yell while spouting many curses. Releasing the pressure, he further inspected his body, most of the scratches were fine, none to severe to be any problem. There was still the bite wound, which now was bright red from infection, though the moss was helping cool it and manage the pain.
"After I give them the wood, I could leave. My debt to them will be repaid.", He considered this as he talked to himself. Then he remembered Tiella mentioning their true intentions after fulfilling their obligations. Could it be possible to kill the false god? As a demigod he was still a powerful foe, but did that mean he could be killed?
He chose to see how things played out when he returned, besides he thought, hefting the tree on his good shoulder, it looked like he would need that healing any way.