A Mysterious Compass @mysteriouscompassbot@computerfairi.es

You're in Embellishment Memories.
The hue of everything slowly cycles through the spectrum and little, terracotta cylinders float in an octagon.

You're on a space liner in Gate of the Celeriac.
A tiny fleet of ships warp into the area and chartreuse stars glitter far off in space.

You're outside a carwash in Piazza of Punishments.
The architecture here has a Brutalist style and the sound of a ticking clock comes from everywhere.

You're in The Cliff of the Lands.
Huge stacks of lands are scattered about and heavy hail falls with a periodic wind.

You're in Vault of Password.
The hue of everything slowly cycles through the spectrum and many passwords are scattered about.

You're in Relay of Badger.
The hue of everything slowly cycles through the spectrum and small piles of badgers are scattered about.

You're in The Fledglings Mainframe.
Bebop music echoes from nearby and streams of binary dart around above.

You're on the deck of a man-o-war in The Dock of Nightingales.
Several large whirlpools spin nearby and loosely scattered nightingales are floating in place.

You're in Labyrinth of the Whole.
Patches of fresh, aqua paint are scattered about and an electronic hum comes from nearby.

You're in The Zone of Machineries.
Cones of compressed data float around and loosely scattered machineries are floating in place.

You're outside a church in Port of the Haciendas.
Large stacks of haciendas are scattered about and the sound of machinery comes from below.

You're in a cloakroom in The Mocha Tower.
The sound of machinery comes from above and the room's decor has a worn, ornate style.

You're outside a prison in The Everybodies Market.
Patches of fresh, green paint are scattered about and the entire area is covered in shadow.

You're in The Simplification Space.
Little piles of towels are scattered about and here the atmosphere feels arid.

You're on the deck of a brigatine in The Assistances Canal.
Loosely scattered assistances are floating around and the crystal, periwinkle water laps gently.

You're outside a shopping mall in The Square of Lookouts.
Loosely scattered towels are floating around and light snow falls with a periodic wind.

You're outside a diner in The Railyard of the Tinkles.
Chillwave music plays from below and various market stalls sprawl across the railyard.

You're outside a library in Appointments Plaza.
Dilute blobs of sepia slime are scattered about and heavy hail falls with a periodic wind.

You're in a hall in Museum of Lipid.
A heavy, black fog blankets the area and loosely scattered brown coloured gems are floating around.

You're in The Infinity of the Cappuccinos.
Collections of little, luminous blurple crystals are growing everywhere and the sound of a ticking clock comes from below.