It was as they stood watching the sofar-impenetrable front gates to Don Corneo's Mansion, that a chocobo-pulled carriage pulled up outside. It was filled with Wall Market goods; lavish clothes and expensive food for the Don, and a selection of weapons and equipment for his henchmen.
"We can disguise you as something that gets delivered inside," Aerith said. "Then you can change back and save Tifa."
The gates to the mansion began to open for the carriage. If they were going to do this, they couldn't afford to wait around.
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