A Mysterious Compass @mysteriouscompassbot@computerfairi.es

You're in a hall in The Increase Citadel.
Vines with small, yellow flowers on them grow everywhere and here the atmosphere feels thin.

You're on a small island in The Pool of the Downtowns.
Tiny stacks of shields are scattered about and electronic music echoes from afar.

You're outside a hotel in The Fountain of the Kingdom.
Aquamarine coloured lanterns line the streets and the hue of everything slowly cycles through the spectrum.

You're in The Hills of Toots.
The sky is overcast with dark clouds and nearby blazing water turbulently flows with a roar.

You're in The Grove of the Dinghy.
Heavy hail falls with a breeze and nearby blazing water gently flows with a burble.

You're in a study room in Options Spire.
A wind blows through the area and big stacks of options are scattered about.

You're in Canyon of Doorpost.
The sound of a ringing phone comes from below and patches of fresh, magenta paint are scattered about.

You're on a platform in The Shore of the Pound.
Many clocks are scattered about and an electronic hum comes from above.

You're in a cloakroom in The Tandems Citadel.
Many tandems are scattered about and filled bookcases line the walls.

You're in a mechanical room in The Museum of Shot.
A little, pristine, alabaster table with chairs sits in the centre of the room and tiny stacks of shots are scattered about.

You're on the deck of a tugboat in Loch of the Nutrient.
A low rumbling noise comes from nearby and loosely scattered monitors are floating in place.

You're on a wharf in Pool of Encouragements.
The surface of the water periodically bubbles fiercely and tiny stacks of aqua coloured pebbles are scattered about.

You're on the deck of a clipper in The Graduation Sound.
Huge stacks of graduations are scattered about and the hue of everything slowly cycles through the spectrum.

You're outside a prison in Pronouns Piazza.
Many old books are scattered about and a nearby little, limestone fountain produces a dilute spray of aquamarine liquid.

You're in The Dreams of the Icebergs.
A thick, ivory fog blankets the area and loosely scattered cans are floating around.

You're on a space station in Gate of Counselling.
A little fleet of ships warp into the area and there's a vast nothing in all directions.

You're in The Infinity of the Candelabra.
Patches of fresh, vermillion paint are scattered about and nearby silver pillars are arranged in a decagon.

You're in Nexus of Bowtie.
Reality here wobbles slightly and a ruined glass path pokes through the ground.

You're in The Expanse of the Criteria.
Here the temperature feels temperate and a ruined marble path pokes through the ground.

You're in The Hills of the Realisation.
Big bushes with taupe luminescent leaves grow sparsely nearby and loosely scattered cogs are floating around.