Ophelia and Mircea are standing by the entrance, as promised. Mircea is standing outside the palace, quietly speaking in an unknown tongue- it sounds to anyone who might be familiar to the languages like a mixture of Romanian and Swedish- to the large, white armored horse that he rode upon yesterday, seeming to soothe the vast steed.
Ophelia herself looks perfectly ladylike and calm despite it being really early in the morning. Perhaps she grooms herself well.
"I apologise for waking you all up at such an early hour, but I have located our enemies. Earlier, I did a preliminary sweep of the area around us for several miles and I located a group of armed humanoids- tall, with grey skin and heavily armed- occupying an abandoned, flooded fort. This fort was one of the locations where a series of old weapons, powerful enough to level cities, was stored, so I suspect Discord is attempting to acquire one for his own aims.
I also detected activity in a nearby watchtower, directly in a position to warn anyone in the fort of incoming intruders. I am not sure of the nature of whatever is in there, but it isn't human. Discord's magic is preventing me from identifying anything further than that- I sense that it is part of the abilities he grants his Fiends.
However, at this stage, I would advise that you split into two groups. One group ensure that whoever is in the tower is unable to warn or assist the people in the flooded fort. The others should intercept Discord's forces at the fort itself and ensure that the weapon is not acquired. Crocoite, I suggest that your strength might be required at the tower, in order to ensure that, if this unknown entity is powerful, it is restrained. Lord Mircea will also accompany you to the tower, in order to ensure there are no stragglers who might warn their allies. Master Tanis, I suggest you should go with the others to the weapon. Your talents with magic might be of use against their group. The rest of you, decide now where you'll go."