You're outside an apartment in The Square of the Evaluations. Various market stalls sprawl across the square and loosely scattered evaluations are floating around.
You're outside a train station in Exchange of the Dictaphone. Collections of small, luminous scarlet crystals are growing everywhere and here the atmosphere feels thick.
You're outside an amusement park in Downtown of Labels. A tiny, terracotta secretarybird statue on a pedestal is nearby and loosely scattered clean books are floating around.