A Mysterious Compass @mysteriouscompassbot@computerfairi.es

You're in Infinities of the Badge.
The infinities stretches on forever and the sound of machinery comes from below.

You're in Sundaes Rooms.
Rows of gold pillars stretch into the distance and the sound of a ticking clock comes from above.

You're in Bog of the Backburn.
Floating groups of small, yellow lights dance about and Eurobeat music plays from afar.

You're in The Cube of Recessions.
Here the atmosphere feels dry and big, limestone spheres are arranged in a septagon.

You're on a starship in Excellences Pulsar.
Two asteroid bases attack each in a fierce battle and carmine stars glitter far off in space.

You're in an office in The House of the Mandolins.
Collections of tiny, teal crystals are growing everywhere and synthpop music plays from above.

You're in Trouts Oubliette.
The area ahead has collapsed in and everything has a blue tint to it.

You're in Barrens of the Trophies.
Funk music echoes from afar and collections of huge, luminous maroon crystals are growing everywhere.

You're on the deck of a frigate in The Bayou of Dibble.
Large stacks of blue coloured rocks are scattered about and a dilute, ivory fog blankets the area.

You're in The Grove of the Excuses.
Tiny bushes with magenta luminescent leaves grow sparsely nearby and a ruined steel path pokes through the ground.

You're on the deck of a trawler in Pools of Conflict.
The hue of everything slowly cycles through the spectrum and the wreck of a longboat creaks nearby.

You're in River of the Bafflement.
A ruined gold structure lays nearby and a periodic wind blows through the area.

You're in Chambers of the Bore.
A pulsing umber light periodically illuminates the area and loosely scattered cogs are floating around.

You're in The Anarchists Grove.
Tiny piles of bottles are scattered about and mocha coloured leaves are spread all over the ground.

You're in Room of the Homosexualities.
A dull umber light illuminates the area and a huge, steel dolphin statue is nearby.

You're on an outpost in The Void of the Trapezoids.
Multitudes of ships busily warp in and out of the area and there's a vast nothing in all directions.

You're in Petals Infinities.
A thick, cream fog blankets the area and loosely scattered petals are floating in place.

You're in The Crypt of Fob.
Everything has a cream tint to it and huge stacks of bottles are scattered about.

You're on the deck of a longboat in Methodology Canal.
A huge whirlpool spins nearby and a pulsing hazel light periodically illuminates the area.

You're outside a pub in The Exchange of Chefs.
Huge piles of batteries are scattered about and endless streams of vehicles pass by at high speed.