Its story
What it looks like
A black sky churns above the dark counterpart of Kibwe.
Bone fragments drift down like pale snow, then abruptly accelerate into a lethal downpour. Whole skulls tumble among ribs and femurs, while immense vertebrae and giant skulls strike hard enough to raise clouds of bone dust. The streets have become ridges and hollows of compacted remains.
Why it is here
An enduring environmental threat that makes travel across the Shadow Plane's dark Kibwe tense and tactical, forcing characters to plan routes, seek shelter, and choose when to risk open ground.
Who made it
Unknown.
Local accounts variously blame the Shadow Plane, a forgotten massacre, or the city itself.
Lore
The rain has shaped this shadowed Kibwe over millennia.
Bone ridges bury streets, fill courtyards, and expose only the upper stories of some buildings. Some locals claim every bone belongs to a person who died in one of the city's many reflections; others insist the rain draws remains from across the Shadow Plane. No catalog of the dead has ever matched the falling skulls.
Where it is found
Planar, the Shadow Plane; the dark counterpart of Kibwe