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Message: <blockquote data-quote="jonesy" data-source="post: 7653167" data-attributes="member: 10324"><p>Vacationing during winter deep in the countryside we lost all electricity from the farmhouse we were staying at. Outside it was almost solid darkness. We dug out the candles and gathered in the kitchen to play some Kult. The game got really intense in the flickering light. The house was very old and the rising winds outside made the wood ceiling creak. There was a steel wheel outside for drying clothes and it was spinning slowly and making a low howl. It was too cold and windy for anyone to bother going out there to affix it. It became a very spooky game ina spooky night. In the middle of an encounter in the game there was suddenly a large hooded man in the window, wet hair tangled to his face. He started banging on the window like a maniac and scared us half to death. It was the neighbour. He'd come over to tell us that the electricity was out in the whole town and to see if we were okay, but halfway to us he'd fallen into a snow bank. That was one of the most memorable times we had playing a game. The atmoshpere outside the game really added to the mood.</p></blockquote><p></p>