"Aw, geez umm..." Darren said as he was interrogated by the older women, presumably a witch. Darren stood up and bowed apologetically. "Uhh, sorry to fall into your barn but the girl intrigued me... in the market." Darren said, hoping honesty would get him out of this pickle, it's not like their were city-guards, they wouldn't care if he was a thief or not. "Wait..." Darren said, looking left and right. "This... is YOUR barn... right?" Darren asked alarmed... this was not thought through.