Athran: Weapons... Maybe wine, but especially weapons. Or... I don't know. What I really want can't be granted.
Ryuch: Apples! More apples than I can imagine!
Aldanith: Gold, mead, and pretty girls! What else do I need?
Would you be rather viewed as strange, but gifted, avoided by the society, but possessing far greater talents than them, or ordinary, but fitting right in?