You're on a quay in Shore of the Carnations. The sound of a ringing phone comes from everywhere and collections of small, luminous burgundy crystals are growing everywhere.
You're outside a carwash in The Enrollments Port. A nearby little, porcelain fountain produces a soft spray of azure liquid and a wind blows through the area.
You're outside a convenience store in The Plaza of the Cold. Various market stalls sprawl across the plaza and the sky is filled with softly twinkling stars.
You're in Formicariums Swamps. The sound of a ticking clock comes from everywhere and huge bushes with scarlet luminescent leaves grow sparsely nearby.