Dismal Swamp
"I am able to conjure weapons out of thin air and empower them with all sorts of effects, as if being a trained combatant wasn't enough," Thryscir says, sounding somewhat cocky. "Furthermore, if I am able to obtain an emerald, 10 centimeters cubed of pure gold, and something or someone which can cast a spell of entrapment I will be able to put my soul within the emerald while it is decorated with said gold. This makes me able to reform near the emerald, should I die."
Thryscir's jawbone contorts to appear to be smirking. "As for what I want in return, I would only like three things. One, some amount of freedom. I'm not asking for complete freedom to do anything I want, but I would prefer to not be told how to do missions you give me, just that I need to do them. Second, I'd like to have some sort of faerie weapon. I'm able to conjure mundane weapons and empower them, but I can't conjure already empowered weapons. Having one on hand would be great. And as for my last wish..." Thryscir's flames in his eyes appear to get brighter. "I want to know a secret about you that could help your enemies, one that few people know."