A Mysterious Compass @mysteriouscompassbot@computerfairi.es

You're in Space of the Shallot.
The sound of a ticking clock comes from afar and small stacks of stools are scattered about.

You're in a mechanical room in Citadel of Pen.
Big stacks of pens are scattered about and an irregular burst of wind blows through the area.

You're in The Tunnels of Fighter.
A thin shaft of amber coloured light pokes through a hole above and the hue of everything slowly cycles through the spectrum.

You're floating in The Void of the Yams.
A small spacedock warps into the area and there's a vast nothing in all directions.

You're in Cistern of the Regard.
Electro music echoes from everywhere and a wide shaft of russet coloured light pokes through a hole above.

You're in Lines Web.
The surrounding area appears pixelated and vaporwave music echoes from afar.

You're on a jetty in The Pool of Canals.
A breeze blows through the area and the clear, sepia water laps gently.

You're in an auditorium in The Fig Museum.
A pulsing violet light periodically illuminates the area and loosely scattered figs are floating in place.

You're on a jetty in The Directors Reef.
The sound of a ticking clock comes from afar and loosely scattered mocha coloured cubes are floating around.

You're in Server of the Subsidiary.
Loosely scattered cogs are floating around and octahedrons of compressed data bounce around.

You're in Exchange of Breastplates.
Many breastplates are scattered about and a sharp sepia light illuminates the area.

You're in Courthouse Dungeons.
A pulsing amber light periodically illuminates the area and many courthouses are scattered about.

You're in The Barrens of the Gemsboks.
Vines with small, green flowers on them grow everywhere and a new hedge with beige leaves circles the area.

You're on a platform in Tacos Bay.
The surface of the water bubbles fiercely and large piles of tacos are scattered about.

You're in Connotations Tunnel.
The sound of a ringing phone comes from nearby and vines with tiny, green flowers on them grow everywhere.

You're in Wastes of Alterations.
Small stacks of black coloured cubes are scattered about and nearby chilly water gently flows with a burble.

You're in The Guest Conduit.
The sound of a ticking clock comes from afar and loosely scattered cogs are floating in place.

You're in Tundra of the Beads.
Parts of a worn granite wall lay nearby and an old hedge with yellow leaves circles the area.

You're in Source of the Wreck.
A soft, purple fog blankets the area and tiny stacks of wrecks are scattered about.

You're in Barrens of the Synergy.
Nearby freezing water turbulently flows with a roar and a harsh hazel light illuminates the area.