A dark and mysterious ring, the yellow gold setting does little to brighten the tone of this ring, instead making the ebony seem darker, more stoic. This is a ring for the man sitting at the corner table in the basement speakeasy listening to the soothing saxophone and thrumming upright bass. He’s got a scotch in one hand, a cigar in the other, and on his tan and square jaw is a two-day black shadow speckled with the smallest hint of gray on the chin. He’s a man who hasn’t seen it all, but has seen most, and is keen to see the rest of it as it presents itself in its own time.