Wednesday listened to what he was told,about how the Hybrids, despite not knowing where to find any of them, were also a part of the whole conflict that was happening. He couldn't help but agree that they definitely would be a big help, since they could use abilities not only from one species, but two. Maybe that was why they were so highly disliked...because they were so powerful. To be honest, Wednesday didn't mind them in the least. If he were to ever meet one, he'd be amazed. Which made him hope that this adventure they were on would at least lead them to one Hybrid...<br/><br/>"You say that to win we need to unite the lands...but do you really think that the Firefox will be so willing?" He looks up from picking up a few more twigs, holding them in his hands. He hoped that the fiery elves would agree to help, but from what he's heard and read they weren't a very trusting tribe, only sticking to their own kind and not venturing far from the mountains in which they called home. Very few could ever say that they've met a Firefox that didn't turn their noses up at them first thing, let alone had a decent conversation with one. But who knew...maybe there was one or two that would actually be willing to help? Shrugging to himself, he continues to focus on picking up twigs and sticks for the fire for later in the evening.