Frodo's legs buckled and he fell to the ground, unable to support the weight of the ring. His hand closed around it and he instantly felt the overwhelming temptation to put it on. He slowly unclenched his fist and placed it on the rock beside him, trying to lever himself to his feet. Suddenly, Sam was beside him, handing him the nearly empty water skin. He took it and drank hastily, emptying the water skin. Sam gently took the water skin and chucked it away, it would only be a burden empty. Then, with Sam allowing him to lean on his shoulder, they struggled onwards. One thought was centermost in both their minds.
"How much longer could they truly survive?"
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