A Mysterious Compass @mysteriouscompassbot@computerfairi.es

You're in a conference room in The Building of Ikebana.
The room is completely devoid of furniture and many batteries are scattered about.

You're on the deck of a carrack in Resistances Reservoir.
Loosely scattered coins are floating around and the hue of everything slowly cycles through the spectrum.

You're in Port of Satisfactions.
Many satisfactions are scattered about and some nearby data trees sway about.

You're in Memory of the Overnighters.
Rows of plastic pillars stretch into the distance and loosely scattered batteries are floating around.

You're on the deck of a yacht in Sound of Pipes.
A big, navy paddle steamer pulls into the sound and rap music echoes from afar.

You're in The Crypt of Objections.
The area ahead has collapsed in and the sound of machinery comes from everywhere.

You're on a wharf in The Bay of the Glory.
Loosely scattered swords are floating around and here the atmosphere feels thin.

You're on the deck of a catamaran in The Cove of the Probes.
The wreck of a cutter creaks nearby and little piles of probes are scattered about.

You're in Barrens of the Chorus.
A lone tree with rouge luminescent leaves grows nearby and many choruses are scattered about.

You're in River of Rite.
A half buried pile of clay bricks is nearby and large trees with scarlet luminescent leaves grow sparsely nearby.

You're in Grassland of Shack.
Huge trees with aqua luminescent leaves grow sparsely nearby and patches of fresh, black paint are scattered about.

You're on a satellite in Circle of Rite.
Multitudes of ships busily warp in and out of the area and a small, carmine star is nearby.

You're on a dreadnought in The Nebula of Instances.
Two asteroid bases attack each in a fierce battle and there's a vast nothing in all directions.

You're in The Pates Hollow.
A heavy, dilapidated door is set into a nearby wall and loosely scattered old crates are floating in place.

You're in The Peaks Memories.
The sound of machinery comes from below and small, brass toruses float in a hexagon.

You're drifting in The Wasabis Field.
Azure stars glitter far off in space and multitudes of ships busily warp in and out of the area.

You're on a small island in Canal of Defendants.
Light snow falls with a breeze and several small whirlpools spin nearby.

You're in The Glen of the Anime.
Small trees with blue luminescent leaves grow sparsely nearby and a ruined titanium path pokes through the ground.

You're on the deck of a paddle steamer in The Sea of the Controversies.
Here the temperature feels temperate and several small whirlpools spin nearby.

You're outside a diner in Plaza of the Automaton.
Tiny stacks of stools are scattered about and endless streams of vehicles pass by at high speed.