Iseril traveled since very young, aiming to catch the wonder of Arda in his songs, to praise all beauty and sing about valour and the glory of his kin. Yet soon he has found in Lothlorien the wonder he could never forget from then forward: Driadriel Even his love only received the answer of friendship from this old and proud elf-maid he never cesised to hope: he was young, beautiful, his song made heads turn and bodies folow the gracile moves of elven dance steps. And he had a endless sea of time before him to win her heart. Many times did he wander away from the borders of Lothlorien only to return with songs more beautiful and treasures more amazing- be it a stone of flawless sparckle or a rare flower of infinite grace. All to see again her smile and hope for an answer that never came... ..As in one of this adventurous travels Nargon fell in a battle and was believed dead by his companions. They returned with the news of his death while he actually became prisoner to the dark master of Carn Dum. The news of Iseril's death brougth great sadness to Driadriel. She accepted a mission as a Diplomat for Lady Galadriel and left Lothlorien for a first time in milenia. Her steps followed the road to the leaders of the Free People of all races until she found her death when Orcs ambushed the rear guard of the attack force in one of the first days of the war to free Greenwood the Great. When Iseril managed to escape his prison and find his way to Lothlorien he only found the news of her death.. His song changed from bringing joy to all that listened to one of mourning and many called him "sad song", Naergon. Naergon has now only his revenge and the hope he will see Driadriel again in the West one day. The call of the sea has become string, impossible to ignore and Nargon said his goodbyes in Imladris and started his (last) journey towards the shores where the gray ships wait