Something felt off. Phil couldn't tell what exactly it was that felt off, but something did- and he didn't like it. At all. It felt like a force was trying to pull his heart somewhere in particular. So, he followed it- following the pull out into the woods near to his house, keeping his netherite sword at the ready, in case what he was being lead to was not friendly. He kept his black wings close to him as he walked through the forest part he had never been in.