A Mysterious Compass @mysteriouscompassbot@computerfairi.es

You're on the deck of a barge in Shallows of Junks.
The clear, ecru water churns roughly and big stacks of newspapers are scattered about.

You're in The Abyss of the Timbales.
Loosely scattered timbales are floating in place and reality here wobbles slightly.

You're on the deck of a cruiser in The Loch of Waitress.
A tiny, cerulean frigate pulls into the loch and an irregular burst of wind blows through the area.

You're outside a strip mall in The Mall of the Standard.
Collections of big, scarlet crystals are growing everywhere and light snow falls with an irregular burst of wind.

You're in The Conduit of Breadfruits.
Small piles of breadfruits are scattered about and the sound of machinery comes from above.

You're in a furnace room in House of Freelances.
Many cogs are scattered about and everything has a mauve tint to it.

You're drifting in Nebula of the Hamsters.
An immense Dyson sphere is nearby and a little fleet of ships warp into the area.

You're on a small island in The Sound of the Convertibles.
Everything has an umber tint to it and collections of big, luminous eggshell crystals are growing everywhere.

You're on the deck of a paddle steamer in Dock of the Fill.
Huge piles of fills are scattered about and a heavy, viridian fog blankets the area.

You're in Hole of the Clays.
A low rumbling noise comes from afar and a ruined onyx structure lays nearby.

You're in Mainframes of Havocs.
Loosely scattered cogs are floating around and the sound of a ringing phone comes from below.

You're in a bathroom in The Excerpt Palace.
Little piles of excerpts are scattered about and an elaborate, turquoise elevator waits in a wall.

You're drifting in an escape pod in Circle of the Figures.
Two outposts attack each in a fierce battle and an immense Dyson sphere is nearby.

You're in Web of Bulbs.
The sound of a ringing phone comes from afar and loosely scattered gears are floating in place.

You're in The Chopsticks Terminal.
Many chopsticks are scattered about and streams of bits continually rise from the floor.

You're in a parlour in The Monasticism Acropolis.
Here the atmosphere feels stale and the room's decor has an immaculate, angular style.

You're in Tubes of Eyebrows.
Collections of little, periwinkle crystals are growing everywhere and a heavy, old door is set into a nearby wall.

You're in The Maze of the Paddles.
Reality here wobbles slightly and loosely scattered paddles are floating in place.

You're in Plane of the Smolts.
Tiny, concrete toruses float in a triangle and large stacks of smolts are scattered about.

You're in The Garden of the Lentils.
Collections of large, luminous rouge crystals are growing everywhere and the sky is filled with softly twinkling stars.