When that bastard, Maltorius, left our clan, he left with something more valuable than a pristine arcane crystal: Our recipe for fiery flux! I'd bet anything that the recipe was part of the deal in his new promotion amongst the Dark Irons.
I want you to get our secret plans back, <name>. I'm sure they're somewhere near Maltorius, deep inside the Slag Pit.
I hope you kicked his teeth in too, <name>. Ragnaros knows, he deserved it.