Phil's daydreaming was interrupted by a splash of water to the face. "C'mon, it won't be a real fight. I mean, I won't purposefully hurt you" Will said in an almost taunting way. "I would like sparring with the winner, I think. Will, I know you're an expert. But Phil, do you know how to spar?" She laughed, then continued "Not that I don't think you know what's what, but maybe we should have a run of the rules so no one goes severely hurting one another, eh?". Feeling insulted, Phil conjured a pole of light in his right hand and said "Don't kill each other, first to surrender loses. I got this". He then lunged past the fire and at Will. But as he got closer, Phil rolled past Will and landed right behind him. He then swung at Will's lower leg. The bigger they are the harder they fall, Phil thought.