Hunt of the Vlagians

What’s wrong with you |c? Grow a spine. A daemon has possessed this text and I fear no daemons. What is important is that the dwarfs found signs of Karak Vlag, just as I had suspected. My research in the matter revealed that the lost Hold was somewhere near the High Pass. Kislevite trade manifests, royal documentation from the Norscan holds, even war reports from the chaos dwarfs. Everything pointed to this region, and now I know for certain. Curses! If only I was nearer the Chaos Wastes and not confined to this dung-strewn hole in the south! I need some fool willing to investigate further for me… No, not you, you are too weak to face Chaos |c. There is one brute in this stronghold who is stupid enough to go and strong enough to come back…

Try as you may, you could not rid yourself of that cursed journal - the laughter echoed in your ears as you made your way back to Aekold Helbrass. However once the journal was in his hands the laughter stopped and the daemon sulked back to whatever dark corner he was spawned from. Now you are tasked to find a big dumb brute to continue Aekold Helbrass’s suicide mission.