Taryn looks around quickly, then seems to relax
Ok. Look, I’m sorry, but I don’t want anyone to know about this. It’s just between you and me, ok?
I need a pair of boots. GOOD boots. QUIET boots. The kind that don’t make a lot of noise on cobblestones or creaky floorboards.
What? NO! It’s not for anything bad. I promise. I just…look, I just need them, ok?
Look, I’ve got some silver. If you can make me a good pair of boots, it’s yours. Now go, before someone sees us talking!