You're outside an apartment in The Uptown of the Citruses. Vines with huge, sepia flowers on them grow everywhere and a low wind blows through the area.
You're in Tube of the Reservations. Tiny piles of reservations are scattered about and a wide shaft of amber coloured light pokes through a hole above.
You're on a small island in The Spite Ocean. Loosely scattered cogs are floating in place and a pulsing russet light periodically illuminates the area.
You're outside a gas station in The Thermal Precinct. All of the buildings here look pristine and a pulsing auburn light periodically illuminates the area.