You're in Switch of the Apprehensions. The hue of everything slowly cycles through the spectrum and loosely scattered apprehensions are floating around.
You're in The Space of Needles. Rows of soapstone pillars stretch into the distance and collections of little, luminous navy crystals are growing everywhere.
You're on the deck of a hovercraft in Harbour of the Bride. Loosely scattered black coloured stones are floating around and here the atmosphere feels fresh.
You're on the deck of a steamboat in The Strait of the Transparencies. The hue of everything slowly cycles through the spectrum and tiny stacks of cogs are scattered about.
You're in The Tomb of Nightingales. A wide shaft of orange coloured light pokes through a hole above and collections of huge, teal crystals are growing everywhere.