You're in an apartment in Museum of the Trooper. The hue of everything slowly cycles through the spectrum and big stacks of sterile crates are scattered about.
You're drifting in an escape pod in The Space of the Hovercrafts. A huge planet with brown coloured oceans is nearby and a small fleet of ships warp out of the area.
You're on the deck of a trawler in Pool of the Exaggerations. A frigid, heavy rain falls with a regular burst of wind and soft blobs of yellow slime are scattered about.