The rune-walled oasis-city of Kibwe breathes ever in and out with tribes of humans, elves, giants, kobolds, scorpionfolk, and stranger beings who journey here to trade in food, clothing, and odd treasures from across the Mwangi Expanse and beyond — including darkwood from the Screaming Jungle, sunken gold from Lake Ocota, magical glass from the Ruins of Kho, and iron guns from Alkenstar. The lone power-center in a nightmarish wilderness of jungle, mountains, scrubland, deserts, and arid hills larger than Isger and Druma put together, Kibwe is the default meeting point for tens of thousands of scattered peoples. The city’s center is the petal-draped, tapestry-hung Adayeniki, a sweeping pavilion where courtship dances, multi-tribal weddings, and fertility rituals are held with every moon. The city has served as a redoubt for refugees fleeing the assaults of Usaro for centuries, and its deep wells and stout walls have never failed to wait out a siege.
Sources: Pathfinder Chronicles Campaign Setting