As the second upper cut hit Phil smack in the jaw, he realised how much the sun effects him. "I give in..." Phil said as he wiped his bottom lip of the small amount of blood Will drew. The pain was intense, worse than when that Vygorn stepped on his throat. Phil simply didn't have the energy from the sun to help him. Knowing this, Phil de-conjured his weapon, walked back over to his seat and sat back down on the log. Feeling useless, Phil tiredly said, "How about you two fight, since I'm at the disadvantage of a lack of a better light source."