The 'sun' is still slanting down, despite not being there in the sky. Crisp shadows are being cast, as if it exist, despite the fog lurking above. And then rain falls. Well, not rain, exactly. More a shower of silver coins, bounding, denting as they do, cracking a window in the inn, and hurting those they land on.'. This rain doesn't last long, but it does leave behind a cascade of silver coins that are a bit odd.