You're on the deck of a tugboat in The Lagoon of the Epees. Loosely scattered batteries are floating around and the sound of a ticking clock comes from afar.
You're in a living room in Building of the Curry. Everything has a teal tint to it and a little, dilapidated, bronze table with chairs sits in the centre of the room.
You're outside a tenement in The Orchestras Exchange. A nearby big, concrete fountain produces a dilute spray of blue liquid and large stacks of orchestras are scattered about.