The ring has been in my possession for more than two months. Not good, because it got heavier and heavier for every day, pulling my conscience harder and harder down towards the ground. Tonight was my plan to take it to destruction in [url=http://coord.info/GC3CF7B]Mount Doom[/url], but I hadn't got the correct coordinates yet. It's still a really long way for me to get there. Anyway, something in me said I could go out and try to find Mount Doom by chance. Still, I went to the only coordinate I had: this place! The search for the container was long, and if it only could have been a DNF, then Sauron wouldn't have the ring now. But his power was stronger than mine, and he made me find the box, and somehow grabbed the ring from my hands. Well, I'm not tired anymore... 😮🙂