Malmortis says: Ahh... there you are. The master told us you'd be arriving soon.

Malmortis says: Farewell.

Malmortis says: Here lie our stores of blight crystal, without which our project would be impossible.

Malmortis says: I understand that you are to thank for the bulk of our supply.

Malmortis says: Please, follow me, <name>. There is much for you to see....

Malmortis says: Soon, the master will grant them the dark gift, making them fit to serve the Lich King for eternity!

Malmortis says: Stay for as long as you like, <name>. Glory in the fruits of your labor!

Malmortis says: The blight slowly seeps into their bodies, gradually preparing them for their conversion.

Malmortis says: The things I show you now must never be spoken of outside Voltarus. The world shall come to know our secret soon enough!

Malmortis says: These trolls are among those you exposed on the battlefield. Masterfully done, indeed....

Malmortis says: This is their destiny....

Malmortis says: This special preparation grants them unique powers far greater than they would otherwise know.

Malmortis says: We feel it best to position them here, where they might come to terms with their impending fate.

Malmortis says: You should feel honored. You are the first of the master's prospects to be shown our operation.