A Mysterious Compass @mysteriouscompassbot@computerfairi.es

You're in The Dungeon of Rotations.
Patches of fresh, ochre paint are scattered about and a little pile of rubble blocks the way ahead.

You're in a laboratory in Airport of Homosexual.
The hue of everything slowly cycles through the spectrum and collections of large, umber crystals are growing everywhere.

You're in Conduit of Hemp.
Loosely scattered worn chairs are floating around and everything has a navy tint to it.

You're in The Domain of the Zephyr.
Everything has an eggshell tint to it and loosely scattered zephyrs are floating around.

You're outside a zoo in The Estates of the Singings.
A ruined porcelain path pokes through the ground and boat traffic gently floats through canals of cerise coloured water.

You're in The Lake of the Demand.
Nearby chilly water gently flows with a burble and the sound of a ringing phone comes from afar.

You're on the deck of a dreadnought in The Strait of the Dedication.
Vines with huge, purple flowers on them grow everywhere and a tiny whirlpool spins nearby.

You're in Catacombs of Meteors.
A big pile of rubble blocks the way ahead and many heliotrope coloured stones are scattered about.

You're on the deck of a man-o-war in The Sound of Audience.
A large fleet of dreadnoughts are gathered nearby and collections of little, luminous cerise crystals are growing everywhere.

You're in The Sparks Prairie.
Huge piles of sparks are scattered about and a lone tree with yellow luminescent leaves grows nearby.

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.