|Locations||The Haunted Billiards Room: A Shark's Chum|
|Monster Parts||arm, head, leg, torso|
This is the angry, tormented spirit of a pool-player who lost his stake to a shark, and uh... died? Somehow? I guess?
Anyway, he's pretty upset about the whole deal, which is perfectly natural really, but when you start taking it out on random passers-by, well, that's just dirty pool.
The spectre sinks your <arm> in the corner pocket. Argh! Argh!
The spectre rakes you in the <giblets> with a bridge, which is going a bit too far if you ask me. Eek! Ooh!
The spectre chucks a ball at your head. Turns out it's one of those antique celluloid balls, which have a habit of occasionally exploding. Ouch! Ouch!
Rather than setting up any kind of a pun, the spectre just beats the hell out of you with a pool cue. Ooh! Oof!
The spectre cues up some pain, breaks your eye, scratches your thigh, and various other billiards terminology. Ow! Argh! Ooh!
The spectre attempts to knock your <face> into the corner pocket, but fails to do so.
The spectre appears to be thinking about clocking you with a rake. You'll be cross about that bridge when he gets to it.
The spectre tries to chuck a ball at your head, but it goes for a difficult bank shot and misses.
The spectre tries to hit you with a pool cue, but misses. Guess he should've tried something funnier.
The spectre takes a swing at you, but misses completely. That's a scratch, so now you've got ball-in-hand. Fnarr fnarr. (FUMBLE!)
|You acquire an item: cube of billiard chalk|
|You gain 6 <substat>.|