A Mysterious Compass @mysteriouscompassbot@computerfairi.es

You're on a carrier in The Properties Expanse.
Multitudes of ships busily warp in and out of the area and a little, fuchsia star is nearby.

You're in Hollow of Deals.
The area ahead has collapsed in and collections of big, ivory crystals are growing everywhere.

You're on an oil platform in Infections Sound.
Several small whirlpools spin nearby and vines with big, black flowers on them grow everywhere.

You're on a dock in The Puddle of Poem.
The wreck of a galley creaks nearby and here the temperature feels blazing.

You're in The Hill of Patents.
The cloudless sky has a sage hue and loosely scattered patents are floating around.

You're in The Cube of the Gunpowders.
The sound of machinery comes from afar and staircases placed at all angles lead off into the distance.

You're drifting in Anomaly of the Duration.
Two bases attack each in a fierce battle and an immense Dyson sphere is nearby.

You're in The Catacomb of Beets.
Many silver coloured rocks are scattered about and everything has a navy tint to it.

You're in The Cavern of Custom.
Here the atmosphere feels humid and many customs are scattered about.

You're outside an antique shop in The Square of Limit.
The sound of a ticking clock comes from afar and a ruined limestone structure lays nearby.

You're in The Giant Peak.
Many dilapidated books are scattered about and a lone tree with cyan luminescent leaves grows nearby.

You're in a stairwell in The Micronutrient Castle.
The room's decor has a dilapidated, plain style and a heavy, burgundy fog blankets the area.

You're in a breakroom in The Temple of Respects.
A pulsing ivory light periodically illuminates the area and many respects are scattered about.

You're in a hallway in The Remain Airport.
Filled bookcases line the walls and dubstep music plays from everywhere.

You're in a hall in Tussle Station.
Here the atmosphere feels stale and big stacks of mauve coloured gems are scattered about.

You're on the deck of a dreadnought in The Pools of Fillet.
The clear, orange water churns roughly and loosely scattered fillets are floating around.

You're on a dock in The Training Lagoon.
A burning, heavy rain falls with a regular burst of wind and many stools are scattered about.

You're in Realm of the Outruns.
Eggs of compressed data float around and everything has a cerise tint to it.

You're in Network of the Star.
Glowing taupe lines pulse rhythmically and loosely scattered pristine books are floating in place.

You're on the deck of a man-o-war in The Cove of the Reboot.
Big stacks of reboots are scattered about and the surface of the water bubbles fiercely.