Lorenn had the accent perfect, but he had the intention wrong. The Drow Archmage ignored him (though it was almost certain that he had heard) and continued, "The Host Tower spent many years ruined as you may have heard. Recently, I rebuilt it using the power of a Primordial. Still, when it was destroyed, many of the Brotherhood's collection of artefacts were crushed, lost, or stolen. The Drakhorn was one of the latter. As I understand it, this fact was discovered late in the Crimson's negotiations with your Sage. Knowing that you would be gathered to come and take it, and not wanting to renege on her promise, the Crimson tracked the Drakhorn's whereabouts to the iceberg Lair of the frost dragon Arauthator in the Sea of Moving Ice. Oyaviggaton is the name of the lair, and there is where she went."
He paused and waved his hand and an illusion of a broken ship stuck in the ice appeared before them. Bodies were covered in snow or frozen in the ice and some had been gnawed at by seals or other creatures. "This is her ship as it is now. As far as I can discern, she is not among the dead, but she is somewhere where magic cannot locate her. Perhaps within the lair of the Dragon. After all, Dragons tend to ward their lairs against scrying magic. If you wish to find her, and to locate the Drakhorn, I am afraid you will have to go there yourselves."