Don?t tell the Others

Kid, I need help! Noggenfogger is planning to throw a grand party at Steamwheedle to celebrate some breakthrough in his alchemistic research or whatever, I don?t really get it myself. What I do get is that he expects me to cook up a twelve course meal for the entirety of Gadgetzan?s populace - in four days! I may have the supplies, but my trusty oven is not made for orders that large. If only my cooker was ready to go?

Okay, listen. I gave the blueprints to a genius new invention in the cooking world to?

<Dirge leans in closer, cuppin his mouth with his hand.>

Oglethorbe Obnoticus over in Booty Bay; but don?t say that out loud! Go over there and ask him to finish the cooker I ordered. My life depends on it!

Do you have the cooker?!

Look at that beauty! Sleek design, a wonderful black finish on top and most of all - it won?t explode in my face when I turn it on. Thanks a lot, <name>. Now there should be nothing standing in my way to properly prepare Noggenfogger?s banquet.

Here, you can have a copy of the cooker?s blueprints for coming in clutch there. Thanks again, kid!