Sets of fliers are hung up around the city, each sheet bordered by strange looking runes that appear to shuffle about in the corner of one's eye. It reads...
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"Tired of how boring your mail is? You need a Magi!"
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"Tired of how boring your mail is? You need a Magi!"
![[Image: W0Ly55t.png]](https://i.imgur.com/W0Ly55t.png)
"With Magimail, we aim to make your message as exciting as possible!"
"So meet the team!"
"So meet the team!"
![[Image: WC5m4E6.png]](https://i.imgur.com/WC5m4E6.png)
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Those with little to no experience with magic or resisting it would by now be seeing the symbols beginning to leap from the page, surrounding the reader as they bounced around. Of course, some would recognise the use of illusion magic, but for many, it would be far too late as they watched the world around them change momentarily.
The world returns to normal shortly after the vision's end and the flier remains in its place, as though never having conjured a thing.
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"Find your nearest flier and sign up!"
Code:
Name:
Message:
Recipient:
Special Requests:
Battlemail (Y/N):
"Message too private? Want something even more special? Come and find me, Lemon, in Sudbury. No delivery is too ridiculous!"
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Any writing made upon the flier disappears quickly, leaving room for the next sign up!
(Send a Private Message to Writerer on Discord if you can't find Lemon!)