It may not be mine but for anyone who watched Sips playing the game this is a must see:
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=HN4rCGd8Ml0Now im not the greatest builder ever and im certainly no mod maker, but i am a writer of sorts so if you'll have it here is a story about towns.
yes it is a wall of text.
(PSST its pronounced Bells-boit i believe ;D you'll understand later.)
Now gather round the campfire all while I spin ye' a tale.
This is the story of a man named Belzebuit. Yes a strange name but regardless of his name he shall live on in legend and myth for his deeds. See there once was this town with no name the town flourished with many cows and meat pies for everyone but the town knew nothing of what lay just over the river and beyond the hills.
Shortly after constructing a fine tavern, The Meat Pie they had called it, high atop the mountain pass where the barkeep could see for miles. When a man arrived in the middle of the night and shadowed in darkness, the man seated himself at the bar and threw some gold pieces onto the counter, the barkeep brought the man a pie and some ale and took the coins from him.
"I need a room as well" the hooded man said to the barkeep in between chunks of pie.
" Oh, planin on stayin' in town for awhile eh? Well i aughta tell you there's not much doin here except farming, and you don't look like the farmin' type to me mister." the Barkeep replied as he cleaned a glass with a wet rag.
"There's more to do here than you know."
"If you say so mister. These coins here are enough to cover the food and the room." the barkeep finished just as the guard Captain Thomas came into the tavern and leaned his large spear against the back wall and removed his helmet as he came in. "Its a nice night out Stan" he called to the barkeep as he walked towards the bar.
Thomas placed his helmet down on the bar and sat next to the hooded man still munching away on his pie.
"Oh don't I know it, on a night like this you can look down into the valley and see the whole town illuminated by the moon." Stan replied as he placed down a pie and ale in front of Thomas already knowing what the Captain would want.
The Captain set into his pie with the attitude of a man after a long day's work. After a few bites the Captain took notice of the hooded man next to him. Making sure he had no pie on his face, he turned to the man " Well hello there, I don't believe we've met before, I'm the captain of the guard Thomas." and he stuck out his hand in the normal manner.
The Hooded man turned towards him slightly and replied " Belzebuit" then went back to eating his pie.
"Well, uh. Nice to meet you Belzebuit! Please enjoy your stay in our town!" the slightly miffed Captain went back to eating his pie when, off in the distance a bell rung out twice then stopped. Quickly rising to his feet and throwing on his helmet Thomas hurried out the door grabbing his spear as he ran past.
And that's where I'll end the story for now, i'll try and add to this every day until the new patch comes out, but i might miss a few here and there just because of real life stuff. so i can't exactly post a picture about a story ... well i could if i had any kind of artistic skill...