You're on the deck of a tanker in Shallows of the Geographies. Floating groups of small, ochre lights dance about and an irregular burst of wind blows through the area.
You're in a conference room in Building of Article. Loosely scattered clocks are floating in place and the room's decor has a sterile, industrial style.
You're on the deck of a trawler in Alcove Shallows. A heavy, indigo fog blankets the area and collections of little, orange crystals are growing everywhere.
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.