The flower girl trailed Tifa as innocently as she could, doing her best to blend in and keep out of sight. She'd been waiting until the time was optimal, and soon enough it was. Once Tifa was out in the open, moving between the aisles of assorted vendors, Aeris allowed herself a thin smile, passed her hand over the orb in her possession, whispered an inaudible chant, and the magic took immediate effect, exerting its influence on...
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