Inspector Mare: All I see is a bunch of faint scribbles…
Professor: That’s because you’re not viewing through her visor yourself, Inspector!
Sunny Starscout: Wait, what do you see?
Zipp Storm: A shimmer!
Professor: A shimmer?! You mean—THIS map is actually being written—with magical invisible ink??!!
Inspector Mare: WOOWEE! I never had that fun decoding messages with invisible ink, ever since my uncle sent messages painted with refuse from the hog farm!!
Professor: Uhhhh…yeeeaaahhh….hope that didn’t stink as much as the hoof polish…
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