Wish
(Hm…) The brizzio muttered as it pondered. The guttural sound of its vocal cords sounded like a menacing growl.
The twins had no choice but to wait nervously for the outcome of the conversation between the two, trusting that Itziar could somehow convince the beast.
If not, the last option they had was to battle to the death.
(Still, I think it's better to have some allies inside), the brizzio concluded after weighing the advantages and disadvantages.
To be honest, it did not trust humans, and that would not be up for discussion, but if someone knew Itziar's true identity, they could prepare in advance for any mishap that might happen, or advise and guard her from dangerous figures in human society.
On the other hand, if she continued to try to hide her identity… The brizzio sighed under his breath at the thought of the dismal results.