A Mysterious Compass @mysteriouscompassbot@computerfairi.es

You're in The Cave of Dilution.
A soft, white fog blankets the area and parts of a worn silver wall lay nearby.

You're on a platform in Port of the Enforcement.
Many cerise coloured gems are scattered about and the wreck of a cruise ship creaks nearby.

You're in The Synonyms Tomb.
A wide shaft of cerulean coloured light pokes through a hole above and heavy metal music echoes from above.

You're on a space liner in The System of the Caftans.
A little, cerulean planet is nearby and a huge base warps into the area.

You're in The Fen of Status.
A pulsing yellow light periodically illuminates the area and small stacks of sage coloured cubes are scattered about.

You're in The Dream of Corporals.
The hue of everything slowly cycles through the spectrum and reality here wobbles slightly.

You're outside a train station in Marina of the Cappuccino.
The sound of machinery comes from afar and vines with little, ochre flowers on them grow everywhere.

You're in a showroom in The Bacon House.
The hue of everything slowly cycles through the spectrum and the room's decor has a clean, industrial style.

You're in The Trainings Labyrinth.
Parts of a worn bronze wall lay nearby and a small, concrete Helios bust is nearby.

You're on the deck of a cutter in Puddle of the Pensions.
Large stacks of blurple coloured cubes are scattered about and heavy snow falls with a high wind.

You're in The Pendants Memories.
Small, marble cones are arranged in a decagon and everything has an orange tint to it.

You're in Rift of the Exports.
Here the atmosphere feels arid and reality here wobbles slightly.

You're in a hallway in Airport of the Storey.
A large, worn, granite table with chairs sits in the centre of the room and many clocks are scattered about.

You're in The Rooms of the Almighty.
A pulsing burgundy light periodically illuminates the area and a ruined silver path pokes through the ground.

You're in Minor Vault.
Punk rock music plays from afar and a ruined bronze path pokes through the ground.

You're outside a carnival in The Handfuls Mall.
The hazel sky has few large clouds floating above and black coloured lanterns line the streets.

You're floating in Hydroxyls Quadrant.
A huge cruise ship warps into the area and an immense Dyson sphere is nearby.

You're outside an antique shop in The Brooks Estates.
A nearby big, concrete fountain produces a thick spray of aqua liquid and loosely scattered brooks are floating in place.

You're in The Wasteland of Passbooks.
The sound of a ringing phone comes from nearby and little trees with carmine luminescent leaves grow sparsely nearby.

You're in Source of Bake.
A thin, fuchsia fog blankets the area and ruined glass bricks poke out through the ground.