You're in The Gorge of the Standard.
Huge trees with blurple luminescent leaves grow sparsely nearby and a rain of ash falls from above.

You're in Catacomb of Clause.
A half buried pile of bronze bricks is nearby and a heavy, ruined door is set into a nearby wall.

You're on the deck of a cutter in The Pond of the Therapists.
A thin, sage fog blankets the area and small piles of monitors are scattered about.

You're on the deck of a catamaran in Pond of Audiences.
Loosely scattered shields are floating around and a soft, umber fog blankets the area.

You're in The Crypt of Catastrophes.
Here the temperature feels freezing and patches of fresh, gold paint are scattered about.

You're outside a sushi bar in Exchange of Noons.
Boat traffic gently floats through canals of cerise coloured water and collections of small, luminous burgundy crystals are growing everywhere.

You're in The Chasm of the Salami.
Heavy hail falls with a light breeze and little bushes with eggshell luminescent leaves grow sparsely nearby.

You're on an oil platform in River of Segments.
The entire area is covered in shadow and loosely scattered segments are floating in place.

You're on a freighter in The Bureaus Cloud.
A small fleet of ships warp into the area and an immense Dyson sphere is nearby.

You're on a space station in The Nebula of the Gluts.
A huge, silver star is nearby and a huge fleet of ships warp out of the area.

You're outside a library in Preference Estates.
A rain of ash falls from above and many preferences are scattered about.

You're in Dream of Zeros.
The sound of a ringing phone comes from below and loosely scattered paper sheets are floating around.

You're in The Grandparents Server.
Swarms of digital viruses swim through the area and loosely scattered azure coloured pebbles are floating around.

You're in a wardrobe in The Plight Citadel.
Pipes along the walls leak a carmine coloured liquid and the hue of everything slowly cycles through the spectrum.

You're on the deck of a hovercraft in The Cove of the Permission.
The wreck of a cutter creaks nearby and the hue of everything slowly cycles through the spectrum.

You're in Mathematics Archives.
Loosely scattered blue coloured stones are floating in place and the sound of a ticking clock comes from above.

You're in Crayon Mine.
A ruined copper path pokes through the ground and a thin shaft of gold coloured light pokes through a hole above.

You're on the deck of a schooner in The Fawns Reservoir.
Everything has a turquoise tint to it and loosely scattered cans are floating in place.

You're in Source of Panpipes.
A small, marble crow statue is nearby and parts of a worn marble wall lay nearby.

You're in The Pepperoni Swamps.
Tiny stacks of ruined chairs are scattered about and nearby chilly water turbulently flows with a roar.

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Computer Fairies

Computer Fairies is a Mastodon instance that aims to be as queer, friendly and furry as possible. We welcome all kinds of computer fairies!