Tainted Brambleheart

The quilboar are a primitive and hostile race, their kind has been at odds with us for longer than I can remember. Wherever the quilboar go they are often weaving large and heavy brushes of thorn. It is this very magic itself that is twisting the natural order, and in turn bringing it closer to corruption. For some months I have been able to sense something strange, and foreign.

I seek proof of this natural corruption, and I am certain it lays within the heart of Razorfen Kraul. Find the living embodiment of this gnarled natural magic, and destroy it. When this task is complete, return to me.

The lair of Razorfen Kraul is a twisted mess of bramble and thorn. I advise you prepare for the journey to such a place.

I sense something deep within the heart of this creature... It yearned for release, to combat a darkness that lurked.

<Kym Wildmane looks confused, and lets out a slight sigh.>

Perhaps my original assessment was incorrect. It was not the primitive dark magic of the quilboar that awakened this natural being and sent it into madness. No, it was something much darker, and sinister... I have more questions that I must research further. You have done well, regardless of my pondering. Please, take this, as a thanks from myself.