ask the question and get out alive

Dramfang wished to continue the arrangement he had with Marcilus, it had been very beneficial to him, or he wouldn't be considering the path before him. 

to ask a favor from lord Tyranus, put you owing him and that is not something you casually did. there are Deamons and there are Deamon lords. beings that truly gave the name Deamon its meaning, considered cruel even amongst themselves, you never want to owe them anything. and Tyranus is in a league of his own. 

to begin Tyranus is a Deamon from a different dimension, and the only way to kill a Deamon for good is to kill him or her on their own plane of existence. and so Tyranus can never be killed for he was exceled from his own dimension. his appearance is that of a normal but Hansome human male, all but for his ears that have tiny wings, and his eyes are gold in color.

in his first days in the abyss of this plane of existence, the other Deamons sought to kill him thinking him a human mage. these where the first bodies lay in the ground on the way to ruling with an iron fist. soon he gained the attention of a Deamon lord, that didn't believe the stories he was being told about this stranger.

this lord he enslaved and kept chained to the wall beside the gate of his own castle just as a warning to others. some Deamons want spells from the world above some jewels or other obscure magic items. Not Tyranus his only stock in trade was information. 

he long ago learned information and the knowledge it brings was pure power when used at the right time or place. 

so, if Dramfang wished to keep his connection to Marcilus he must risk going to Tyranus. and hope the favor of unknown information was his to give to Tyranus. sure, you could ask for information without anything to give in return, but Tyranus will own you until he feels you have paid for that scrap of information you asked for. and from the tails Deamons freely share between themselves Tyranus has never released a single soul in four thousand years.

Dramfang started by contacting Marcilus and informing him of what he is planning since it's the information Marcilus is seeking and asked if he may have information that the Deamon lord would want. 

What? we already have the terms agreed upon. with that Marcilus took out a pouch from the folds of his cloak and waved it Infront of Dramfang. The Deamon practically began drooling at the sight. Dramfang composed himself and looked Marcilus in the eye. this is a particularly cruel Deamon that only deals in information. so, we can change the terms this one time, so to ensure future dealing. have I ever failed you before this day and I on my home plane am willing to risk my life to get the information you seek. adding a bit of pity to his voice. 

well, if that's the case so be it. but how will you know if the information I give you is even worth anything to this lord. unknown to Dramfang, Marcilus was in possession of the codex of true names of Deamons. and the mention of him only working for information was all he needed to find Tyranus true name. Marcilus chuckled to himself. fool ill cut you out and go directly to the source. since all i need you for is information and Deamon lord that deals only in information could be called and bargained with or simply compelled to give the sought-after information.

As soon as he finished up with Dramfang and sent him off with convoluted and worthless information, he set about preparing the circles of binding and protection for a Deamon lord.