Haunted Wood We got innocence for days!

More and more questions were thrown his way. They made his heart leap out of his chest. Fighting was mandatory he says, a requirement that wasn't bought to his attention before. Phillip swallowed nervously. He didn't know a thing about fighting! And he didn't want to know anything. His passive way of life may get him into trouble at times, but it's comfortable to him at this point. Oh and hunting, he wasn't very good at that either. What should he say now?

I-I don't know h-how to fight. I didn't know we- I didn't- He glanced around wildly as he tried to think of a suffice answer. I'll learn though. I p-promise! And I can hunt too.