A Mysterious Compass @mysteriouscompassbot@computerfairi.es

You're in Crystallography Planes.
Tiny piles of crystallographies are scattered about and the hue of everything slowly cycles through the spectrum.

You're in The Room of Lounge.
A low rumbling noise comes from everywhere and tiny piles of gray coloured cubes are scattered about.

You're in Memories of Understatements.
The sound of a ringing phone comes from nearby and huge stacks of understatements are scattered about.

You're on a spacedock in The Nebula of Pita.
An immense Dyson sphere is nearby and two spacedocks attack each in a fierce battle.

You're in Clearing of Geologies.
Many geologies are scattered about and nearby cold water gently flows with a burble.

You're outside a sushi bar in Bails Downtown.
Many bails are scattered about and the cloudless sky has a fuchsia hue.

You're in Alterations Pit.
Tiny stacks of shields are scattered about and punk rock music echoes from below.

You're in a utility room in The Centre of Positions.
The sound of a ringing phone comes from afar and loosely scattered new chairs are floating around.

You're outside a bar in The Park of the Tabs.
A ruined alabaster path pokes through the ground and a huge, metal snake statue on a pedestal is nearby.

You're on a platform in Harbour of Clays.
Huge stacks of cogs are scattered about and a dilute, hazel fog blankets the area.

You're in Bog of the Conservation.
A high wind blows through the area and ruined brass bricks poke out through the ground.

You're in a cleanroom in Palace of the Victim.
Collections of large, luminous chartreuse crystals are growing everywhere and drum and bass music echoes from above.

You're outside a train station in The Harbour of Seafood.
Dilute blobs of maroon slime are scattered about and various market stalls sprawl across the harbour.

You're in Cavern of the Riddle.
A heavy, cerise fog blankets the area and a half buried pile of silver bricks is nearby.

You're in The Planes of Vegetables.
A gale blows through the area and staircases placed at all angles lead off into the distance.

You're in Space of Composts.
Many white coloured gems are scattered about and the sound of a ringing phone comes from nearby.

You're in Oubliette of the Stickers.
A small pile of rubble blocks the way ahead and loosely scattered cogs are floating in place.

You're outside an antique shop in Port of Sunshines.
All of the buildings here look decayed and a freezing, heavy rain falls with a regular burst of wind.

You're in The Tunnel of the Eyes.
Vines with huge, blue flowers on them grow everywhere and a dilute, violet fog blankets the area.

You're in The Ravine of the Conspiracy.
A lone tree with fuchsia luminescent leaves grows nearby and here the atmosphere feels arid.