Barov Family Fortune

My dear brother Alexi. What a fool I was to spare his life. I looked into the face of the enemy, one of the undead, and let him live. <Weldon spits.> He now searches for MY inheritance. This simply cannot happen. Find my family's deeds before that vile retch gets his boney hands upon them and I shall reward you with vast riches. They lay in the ruins of the Scholomance. Make haste!