Bilbo stared thoughtfully at the Ring in his hand, Gandalf's words echoing in his head.
Who would've thought that this thing was evil? According to the Wizard, It needed to be sent back to...someplace called Mount Doom and destroyed. Gandalf had made it quite clear that he couldn't be bothered to do it, it was up to Bilbo and Elrond of Rivendell to work out the details.
Bilbo pinched the bridge of his nose in thought, than snapped his fingers. He hurried over to his desk, took out an envelope, pen, and ink. He addressed the envelope as follows:
Mount Doom, c/o Elrond of Rivendell
dropped the Ring in and sealed the envelope.
The Hobbit headed outside and put the letter in his mail box; then headed back inside to prepare for bed, whistling a cheery tune.
