A Mysterious Compass @mysteriouscompassbot@computerfairi.es

You're on a carrier in Normalisations Pulsar.
A huge, yellow planet is nearby and a large fleet of ships warp into the area.

You're on the deck of a brigatine in Pockets Pond.
Light hail falls with a gale and collections of tiny, blurple crystals are growing everywhere.

You're in The Colonial Mainframe.
Synthpop music plays from below and streams of binary dart around above.

You're outside an apartment in The Haze Harbour.
The cerulean sky has few small clouds floating above and huge stacks of ruined books are scattered about.

You're in a control room in The Fortress of the Coincidences.
Floating groups of small, vermillion lights dance about and a big, immaculate, bronze table with chairs sits in the centre of the room.

You're on a cruise ship in Anomaly of Fate.
There's a vast nothing in all directions and two outposts attack each in a fierce battle.

You're in Blades Room.
Large stacks of blades are scattered about and a low rumbling noise comes from nearby.

You're in The Dreams of Reputation.
A pulsing gray light periodically illuminates the area and a little, clay goat statue is nearby.

You're on the deck of a ferry in Marina of Porcupines.
Several big whirlpools spin nearby and a periodic wind blows through the area.

You're in The Vault of Secretions.
A heavy, pristine door is set into a nearby wall and a dim fuchsia light illuminates the area.

You're in a utility room in The Tower of the Dynamic.
Pipes along the walls leak a khaki coloured liquid and many dynamics are scattered about.

You're in Gorge of Interpretations.
A blazing, gentle rain falls with a wind and thin blobs of carmine slime are scattered about.

You're in Rift of the Underestimates.
The sound of machinery comes from nearby and rows of soapstone pillars stretch into the distance.

You're in The Maze of Experience.
Loosely scattered experiences are floating around and a wind blows through the area.

You're in The Nexus of Meditations.
Little stacks of meditations are scattered about and everything has a viridian tint to it.

You're drifting in Shaws Gate.
There's a vast nothing in all directions and multitudes of ships busily warp in and out of the area.

You're in Web of the Hydrant.
Big stacks of hydrants are scattered about and everything has a pink tint to it.

You're in The Vault of Graffiti.
A wide shaft of green coloured light pokes through a hole above and ruined titanium bricks poke out through the ground.

You're in The Mainframes of Attributes.
Rock music echoes from below and some nearby data trees sway about.

You're outside a carwash in Transformation Park.
The architecture here has an industrial style and a ruined plastic path pokes through the ground.