A Fine Mess

<Kernobee groans.> Wha.. What happened?$B$BThe last thing I remember is being captured by a group of dark iron dwarves, beaten to within an inch of my life and then thrown in here with these filthy troggs.$B$BGet me out of here, $N!$B$BHere's the plan: Lead me to the exit; if we make it out alive, you go to Booty Bay and let Scooty know that I went to Ratchet to warn Tinkerwiz of the dark iron's involvement in the making of that super rig.$B$BLet's get going!