You're in The Cavern of Briberies.
A small pile of rubble blocks the way ahead and the entire area is covered in shadow.

You're in Hole of the Pence.
A wide shaft of fuchsia coloured light pokes through a hole above and patches of fresh, ochre paint are scattered about.

You're in Room of Nickel.
A pulsing vermillion light periodically illuminates the area and big stacks of stools are scattered about.

You're in The Zones of Tail.
Loosely scattered tails are floating around and reality repeatably folds and unfolds upon itself.

You're floating in Rings of Medals.
Two freighters attack each in a fierce battle and a little, amber star is nearby.

You're on the deck of a hovercraft in Estuary of the Underestimates.
Many underestimates are scattered about and the sound of a ticking clock comes from everywhere.

You're in a sauna in House of the Sculptures.
An irregular burst of wind blows through the area and large stacks of cans are scattered about.

You're in The Tubes of the Smog.
The sound of a ticking clock comes from everywhere and a huge pile of rubble blocks the way ahead.

You're floating in The Fields of Taxpayer.
Multitudes of ships busily warp in and out of the area and an immense Dyson sphere is nearby.

You're in Hill of Utilisations.
Patches of fresh, hazel paint are scattered about and a lone bush with sepia luminescent leaves grows nearby.

You're in Mountains Mines.
Loosely scattered mountains are floating around and an electronic hum comes from below.

You're in Group Tunnels.
The area ahead has collapsed in and loosely scattered groups are floating around.

You're in Grid of the Sailors.
Swarms of digital viruses swim through the area and metal music plays from everywhere.

You're on the deck of a barge in Terminologies Dock.
A soft, tan fog blankets the area and the surface of the water periodically bubbles fiercely.

You're in Field of the Obsessions.
Tiny bushes with magenta luminescent leaves grow sparsely nearby and loosely scattered cogs are floating around.

You're in Marsh of the Doggie.
A lone tree with puce luminescent leaves grows nearby and collections of big, luminous sage crystals are growing everywhere.

You're in a foyer in Exchanges Spire.
Pipes along the walls leak a mocha coloured liquid and a pulsing fuchsia light periodically illuminates the area.

You're in a data centre in Octopus Fort.
Pipes along the walls leak a cobalt coloured liquid and here the atmosphere feels arid.

You're in Bouts Port.
Small piles of cans are scattered about and the sound of a ringing phone comes from afar.

You're outside a shopping mall in The Harbour of Furs.
A pulsing aqua light periodically illuminates the area and a nearby little, wooden fountain produces a dilute spray of tan liquid.

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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!