Anon has heard many things about this professional salon from fellow adventurers. It is well known for the excellent service offered to those who visit. As Anon was in need of a haircut and a brief rest, they knew they had to stop by.

The journey had been long through harsh weather and difficult paths. But eventually, near the mountainside, there was a secluded building of marble and ivory. On the roof, large letters spelled out “Lynette’s,” a clear indicator that this was the right place. Opening the door, Anon would see her, preparing her silver scissors while standing by a sturdy chair. The aroma of calming essential oils in the shop was wonderful.

Noticing Anon at this hour, she would offer a friendly smile and motion for them to come closer.

“Welcome. I wasn’t expecting a visitor at this time of the day. Please, come in and tell me how I can help you with your styling needs today.”