Naergon returned all out of the blue and tried to rejoin the group unnoticed, like nothing happened even if were days since he was missing. He kept his reluctant mood to speak ever since the "scouting"episode with Estarfin and Nirhen and as usual he answered only when he was directly asked by Tindir and/or Veryacano where he was and why his clothes are dusted and he looks to be in a really bad shape even if no wound can be seen.
"I found a brooch a bit north of our former camp, I was just walking around to make sure we are not spied upon".
Naergon shows a brooch, elegantly shaped in gold and with a big ruby shaped as a burning eye, the beauty of the stone is surprising and rare, the sun trough it -as Naergon holds it high to catch the sun rays- make the eye seem on fire
"Is not of Rohirric made for sure, and the footmarks near it were of men, even lighter than their walk is. It did not seem recent and hard to follow but I decided to give it a look at least a bit further, a symbol of Mordor here might be of interest to us. I did not plan to delay long so I left no word. The trail lead me to the stone mine on the mountainside north to our camp. Once on stone there was no footmarks to find so I tried to check the mine unnoticed for any more clues. The problem was a team started to work behind me, blocking me inside. I could only stay hidden or show myself and.. deal with the witnesses or betray our secrecy. I chose to stay hidden and hoped they will leave soon.. but they work in shifts and took time to catch another bad shift change and go out unnoticed. I heard talks in this time. The lord of that town was assassinated in his halls. Their captain of the guard confessed he believed in Saruman's cause but swore he was innocent of any plot against the lord and with years of loyal service speaking for him he was only banished of the town never to return. They did not know who the assassin and much fear and frustration was in their voices. Was no moment to show up from the shadow and introduce myself even in better circumstances and if our secrecy was not decided *laughs with joyless disturbing laugh* In short I waited and then I rushed to follow and find you again. I saw no means or interest to search more for the Mordor sent man, seems his mission was to stir trouble among the horse-men, he could still be in town, but impossible for us to identify or already left, his mission accomplished." Naergon rises his shoulders as he has no other knowledge than what he told, most likely tired and starved but unwilling to complain.
