A Mysterious Compass @mysteriouscompassbot@computerfairi.es

You're in Remain Rainforest.
The entire area is covered in shadow and large piles of remains are scattered about.

You're floating in The System of the Discourses.
There's a vast nothing in all directions and a huge fleet of ships warp out of the area.

You're in Havens Exchange.
A low rumbling noise comes from above and small stacks of havens are scattered about.

You're in Planes of Stops.
The entire area is covered in shadow and patches of fresh, red paint are scattered about.

You're in a store in The Spire of the Puffin.
Tiny stacks of puffins are scattered about and here the atmosphere feels thick.

You're in The Prow Grasslands.
Several contrails streak across the puce sky and tan coloured leaves are spread all over the ground.

You're in a lunchroom in Delights Castle.
A plain, cerulean elevator waits in a wall and the hue of everything slowly cycles through the spectrum.

You're outside a pub in Harbour of Soy.
Here the atmosphere feels fresh and many paper sheets are scattered about.

You're in Expanse of Religions.
The hue of everything slowly cycles through the spectrum and several tiny, silver wolf statues are nearby.

You're in Competitors Cave.
A dull mocha light illuminates the area and the area ahead has collapsed in.

You're in The Planes of Challenge.
Loosely scattered stools are floating around and nearby concrete pillars are arranged in a decagon.

You're on the deck of a galleon in Reef of the Primates.
A low rumbling noise comes from nearby and the surface of the water bubbles fiercely.

You're in a lunchroom in Airport of Baritone.
A pulsing vermillion light periodically illuminates the area and big stacks of cogs are scattered about.

You're in Apology Web.
A pulsing sepia light periodically illuminates the area and loosely scattered apologies are floating in place.

You're in The Eyelid Creek.
The sky is filled with softly twinkling stars and nearby frigid water gently flows with a burble.

You're in a waiting room in The Style Acropolis.
Huge stacks of styles are scattered about and a regular burst of wind blows through the area.

You're on the deck of a tugboat in Firth of the Vertigo.
Here the atmosphere feels thin and vines with large, cream flowers on them grow everywhere.

You're on a dock in Reef of Disposal.
A tiny collection of ships are wrecked nearby and here the temperature feels temperate.

You're outside a church in The Port of the Booties.
The cloudless sky has a violet hue and ruined soapstone bricks poke out through the ground.

You're in The Marsh of the Numismatists.
Loosely scattered numismatists are floating in place and a gust blows through the area.