[The acoustics resonating near the top of the Sanctum’s ceiling still induce too much echo despite the tinkering on her end. Stephen frowns and beckons the wind chime down with his magic, floating it closer.]

I was wondering if I was going to hear from you eventually. Sounds like you’re doing well enough.

[He sets his book down, remembering the page.]

So, what’s the update? Good news or bad?