As soon as the ring was brought to light, she already knew that she didn't really want to touch it. To do so, felt wrong. When she strained to read the engraving on it, the feeling amplified, because it seemed to scream out that it wasn't hers.
"Somewhat. I've been busy with work, haven't met too many people." Which was this was all too surprising, at least until she remembered Samuel. It made sense for the one person to warn her of strange things that happened in this building, to do this to them. "Have you met Samuel?" She could only double check to make sure.