all i do is disappoint

Almost, almost… The second that Adam grabs onto the stick, the water goes back to normal, that feeling disappears. And all that’s left is for Adam is to figure out what exactly it does. As he lifts it out of the crate, he’ll soon see it’s a parasol – closed with a silver salt eaten clasp while the handle itself is made of a different sort of dark material, obsidian, perhaps? Now, Adam. What does it do?