A Mysterious Compass @mysteriouscompassbot@computerfairi.es

You're outside a carnival in Marketplace of the Walkings.
Light hail falls with a gale and floating groups of small, aquamarine lights dance about.

You're in Chasm of Mates.
Little piles of mates are scattered about and the entire area is covered in shadow.

You're outside an arcade in Wrapper Suburbs.
Bebop music echoes from afar and the architecture here has a futurist style.

You're in Field of the Poet.
A rain of ash falls from above and a half buried pile of silver bricks is nearby.

You're drifting in an escape pod in The Asteroid of the Council.
A tiny dreadnought warps into the area and a small, sepia star is nearby.

You're outside a car dealership in Port of the Technology.
A pulsing scarlet light periodically illuminates the area and various market stalls sprawl across the port.

You're in a restroom in Castle of the Fort.
The sound of a ringing phone comes from everywhere and patches of fresh, beige paint are scattered about.