You're in a vestibule in Acropolis of the Citrus. The sound of machinery comes from everywhere and floating groups of small, yellow lights dance about.
You're outside an apartment in The Haze Harbour. The cerulean sky has few small clouds floating above and huge stacks of ruined books are scattered about.
You're in a control room in The Fortress of the Coincidences. Floating groups of small, vermillion lights dance about and a big, immaculate, bronze table with chairs sits in the centre of the room.