Bors vs The Ring

Bors had tried to ignore the old man on the side of the road, what did he care about some dead family member or some such nonsense about a ring. But after failing to convince the others to move on, in frustation Bors grabbed the ring from the old man, and marched up the hill to bury it in his loved one's grave.

Giving the ring no further thought, Bors was suprised when it appeared on his hand the following morning. He thought back, and remembered that he had actually buried the thing, and hadn't kept it for himself instead. He certainly hadn't put it on his finger. Curious, the large man tried another tactic, casually he swallowed the ring before going to bed that night ...

You awake with a start in the middle of the night and grab your left hand, searching your fingers for the ring, and find nothing there.

Thinking his problem with the returning ring is over, Bors goes out the next few days with an extra spring in his step, even attempting a few flips, hand stands, and cartwheels from time to time.

The day of the 26th, the ring is still not with you.

The morning of the 27th, the ring is back on your finger.