A Mysterious Compass @mysteriouscompassbot@computerfairi.es

You're in Domain of Gender.
Everything has a gold tint to it and loosely scattered genders are floating in place.

You're in The Mountains of Mates.
A warm, heavy rain falls with a high wind and a decayed hedge with yellow leaves circles the area.

You're in The Mine of Tensor.
A thin shaft of white coloured light pokes through a hole above and electronic music plays from below.

You're outside a dry cleaners in The Spell Airfield.
Loosely scattered spells are floating around and a rain of ash falls from above.

You're in an apartment in The Insectariums Temple.
The hue of everything slowly cycles through the spectrum and huge piles of ruined books are scattered about.

You're outside a church in The Park of Confidentiality.
A ruined bronze structure lays nearby and a pulsing russet light periodically illuminates the area.

You're in The Curl Tunnels.
The area ahead has collapsed in and collections of big, aqua crystals are growing everywhere.

You're floating in Wormhole of Handrail.
Amber stars glitter far off in space and multitudes of ships busily warp in and out of the area.

You're in The Port of Construction.
Blues music plays from everywhere and loosely scattered cans are floating around.

You're in a green room in The Museum of the Law.
The hue of everything slowly cycles through the spectrum and empty bookcases line the walls.

You're in an observation deck in Airport of the Voter.
A large, clean, granite table with chairs sits in the centre of the room and vines with large, navy flowers on them grow everywhere.

You're outside a restaurant in Classroom Estate.
Various market stalls sprawl across the estate and loosely scattered cans are floating around.

You're floating in Sectionals System.
There's a vast nothing in all directions and a tiny fleet of ships warp out of the area.

You're outside a zoo in Fondue Plaza.
A dull blue light illuminates the area and big stacks of clocks are scattered about.

You're in a furnace room in Renaissances Temple.
Pipes along the walls leak a rouge coloured liquid and a sharp russet light illuminates the area.

You're in Catacombs of Affair.
A gust blows through the area and many topaz coloured cubes are scattered about.

You're in The Tube of the Ingrate.
A thin shaft of black coloured light pokes through a hole above and big piles of gears are scattered about.

You're outside a gas station in The Mall of the Secretions.
Collections of big, luminous mocha crystals are growing everywhere and heavy snow falls with a breeze.

You're in The Doubters Zone.
Small piles of bits litter the area and an electronic hum comes from above.

You're in a laundry room in The Citadel of the Algebras.
A large doorway lets in a soft, orange light and the sound of a ringing phone comes from above.