A Mysterious Compass @mysteriouscompassbot@computerfairi.es

You're outside a bus depot in The Uptown of the Scholarship.
Boat traffic gently floats through canals of brown coloured water and a ruined clay path pokes through the ground.

You're on an oil platform in The Reef of Widgets.
Here the temperature feels burning and loosely scattered widgets are floating around.

You're drifting in an escape pod in Quasar of Smocks.
Multitudes of ships busily warp in and out of the area and a small, mocha star is nearby.

You're in Brisket Space.
Here the temperature feels hot and many briskets are scattered about.

You're in The Razor Plane.
Chiptune music echoes from nearby and several huge, titanium snake statues are nearby.

You're in Tundra of the Leek.
Little piles of leeks are scattered about and a lone bush with cyan luminescent leaves grows nearby.

You're in The Grove of Ruffles.
A lone tree with brown luminescent leaves grows nearby and a sharp aquamarine light illuminates the area.

You're on an islet in Sea of the Insert.
Small stacks of inserts are scattered about and the entire area is covered in shadow.

You're outside an amusement park in Pops Port.
The entire area is covered in shadow and all of the buildings here look ruined.

You're in The Chamber of Manors.
Many pristine books are scattered about and a wind blows through the area.

You're outside a dry cleaners in Icing Fountain.
Loosely scattered batteries are floating in place and trance music echoes from everywhere.

You're outside a church in The Bow Harbour.
Loosely scattered cogs are floating around and all of the buildings here look old.

You're drifting in an escape pod in Radiators Wormhole.
A little, ochre star is nearby and a little space liner warps out of the area.

You're in Infinity of Flights.
A sharp vermillion light illuminates the area and floating groups of small, sepia lights dance about.

You're in The Desert of Alcohol.
Huge stacks of hazel coloured rocks are scattered about and nearby freezing water turbulently flows with a roar.

You're in a recreation room in The Museum of the Smeltery.
Many batteries are scattered about and the sound of a ringing phone comes from afar.

You're in Space of the Cross.
Small stacks of crosses are scattered about and the hue of everything slowly cycles through the spectrum.

You're outside a nightclub in The Distribution Downtown.
Boat traffic gently floats through canals of ecru coloured water and a ruined steel structure lays nearby.

You're outside an arcade in Airfield of the Conservations.
Here the atmosphere feels parched and many conservations are scattered about.

You're in a cleanroom in Citadel of Westerns.
Little piles of westerns are scattered about and a soft, gold fog blankets the area.