Simon glanced at his surroundings as he felt the Murmur Bone become active in his spatial ring.
He folded his arms in a way that none could see what was in his hand, then he brought out the Murmur Bone and clenched it in his right hand.
He didn't respond to the call yet. Instead, he created a tiny shell of controlled air around his hand and the bone.
Using his high wind affinity and terrifying control, he made the Voice's words to travel through a narrow current of wind directly into his ear.
None noticed or perceived what he was doing, then Simon also created a narrow current of wind from his mouth to the bone.
"You took your sweet time." The Voice said.
Simon kept his gaze on the road, his sky blue eyes reflecting the amazing sight of the convoy moving.
A few seconds later, he replied.
"I'm surrounded."
The Voice did not respond for a few seconds.
"You're already at the convoy?"
Simon raised a brow.
"Where else would I be to accomplish the mission you gave me?"
