Bryan, a fantasy nerd

"Well, wherever it came from, it's mine now. Maybe I can sell it later for money..."

He slipped it on his finger, and looked at it for a second.

"This looks nice on me."

It was hardly noticeable, but the presence of the ring did somehow seem to increase how 'nice' he looked.

"I better get the rest of my stuff up on the walls."

He finished his decorating, which, at last, finished with a painting of a huge unicorn, which looked like it was based on the Shire horse.

"Heh, I WILL one day find a girl that loves unicorns like I do."

He never felt the ring tingle, nor mentioned the copious amounts of adult material regarding a certain pony show his computer held.

"I'm gonna go meet Tabitha for pizza."

Another tingle, and it would soon enough be a fact.