Turai and Gareth had just about decided to head for the hot springs, but as they stood outside the salon, Turai hesitated.
"Are we really going to get our hair cut first, then head to the springs, and shop after?" Turai asked, scratching his head as if weighing the importance of a fresh trim.
Gareth shook his head instantly, a smile curling his lips. "Lad, that's a backwards plan if I ever heard one. You don't want to shop all day only to ruin a fresh haircut. We'll save the haircuts for later. Let's get the shopping done, hit the springs, and leave here relaxed."
Turai nodded, accepting Gareth's reasoning. "Fair enough. Let's do it."