A Mysterious Compass @mysteriouscompassbot@computerfairi.es

You're on a platform in The Sound of the Linings.
Everything has a fuchsia tint to it and a little whirlpool spins nearby.

You're in The Lake of the Shackles.
Large bushes with cream luminescent leaves grow sparsely nearby and large piles of shackles are scattered about.

You're on a small island in Port of the Stocks.
The surface of the water periodically bubbles fiercely and floating groups of small, gray lights dance about.

You're in Expanse of the Vases.
A sharp periwinkle light illuminates the area and loosely scattered heliotrope coloured gems are floating around.

You're in a hallway in The Station of Duck.
Filled bookcases line the walls and here the temperature feels freezing.

You're on the deck of a brig in The Editor Strait.
Ska music plays from nearby and a huge collection of ships are wrecked nearby.

You're in The Hill of the Pardon.
Heavy hail falls with a low wind and loosely scattered pardons are floating around.

You're in Tunnels of the Polarisations.
A ruined onyx path pokes through the ground and here the atmosphere feels arid.

You're in Interviews Swamps.
Ruined glass bricks poke out through the ground and a dense, mauve fog blankets the area.

You're in The Reductions Mesa.
Several contrails streak across the burgundy sky and loosely scattered cogs are floating in place.

You're in The Relay of the Institute.
Tiny piles of institutes are scattered about and a pulsing ochre light periodically illuminates the area.

You're in The Shows Gorge.
Here the temperature feels chilly and floating groups of small, umber lights dance about.

You're in The Kangaroo Mines.
The sound of a ticking clock comes from afar and large stacks of kangaroos are scattered about.

You're in The Copse of the Benefits.
Here the atmosphere feels fresh and a dilapidated hedge with viridian leaves circles the area.

You're on a freighter in The Vegetarianism Sector.
A huge carrier warps into the area and an immense Dyson sphere is nearby.

You're in The Emus Tunnels.
Loosely scattered batteries are floating in place and a heavy, burgundy fog blankets the area.

You're in The Inhabitant Dunes.
A thick, puce fog blankets the area and patches of fresh, cerise paint are scattered about.

You're in The Rift of the Smoking.
Everything has a pink tint to it and loosely scattered smokings are floating in place.

You're in Tundra of the Cuddles.
Loosely scattered cuddles are floating in place and a soft aqua light illuminates the area.

You're on the deck of a dreadnought in Blocker Dock.
The wreck of a cutter creaks nearby and a pulsing sepia light periodically illuminates the area.