You're in The Rooms of the Handles. Collections of small, luminous purple crystals are growing everywhere and small, glass cylinders float in an octagon.
You're in an apartment in Acropolis of the Cornets. Loosely scattered cornets are floating in place and a minimalist, periwinkle elevator waits in a wall.
You're in Mines of Landform. A wide shaft of turquoise coloured light pokes through a hole above and the hue of everything slowly cycles through the spectrum.