You're outside a carwash in The Marketplace of the Studio. A little, steel shark statue on a pedestal is nearby and loosely scattered studios are floating in place.
You're on the deck of a brig in The Gulf of Leadership. Collections of big, blue crystals are growing everywhere and the entire area is covered in shadow.
You're in a parlour in The Tower of the Bookings. The sound of machinery comes from nearby and a huge, old, silver table sits alone in the centre of the room.
You're in a laboratory in The Acropolis of Constitutions. The room's decor has a decayed, ornate style and collections of small, luminous azure crystals are growing everywhere.