Dear diary,

I ran into the long haired man that was meditating underneath the waterfall at lunch today. We talked about a bunch of stuff and apparently he's a cultivator.

He was absorbing the energy of the world underneath the waterfall that's why he was so focused. He even showed me how to a fly on a sword! But then Goodman rushed out to stop us. He was yelling something about dangerous sharp objects. He wouldn't even let me get on the sword even though I told him it was totally fine and very safe.

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I don't get all the fussing, he let me use a knife before. What's so dangerous about flying on a sword? Isn't it technically safer than me using a knife without supervision? Because at least there's the cultivator man supervising me this time.

Love,

Tina