A Mysterious Compass @mysteriouscompassbot@computerfairi.es

You're drifting in an escape pod in Skis Field.
Multitudes of ships busily warp in and out of the area and a tiny, gray star is nearby.

You're floating in Ring of the Pegboard.
A small cargo ship warps out of the area and puce stars glitter far off in space.

You're in a restroom in Savages Station.
Empty bookcases line the walls and soul music echoes from above.

You're in Chambers of the Snowmobile.
Many snowmobiles are scattered about and a small, onyx goat statue is nearby.

You're in The Sustenance Chamber.
Staircases placed at all angles lead off into the distance and loosely scattered sustenances are floating in place.

You're in The Creek of the Vertigos.
Floating groups of small, purple lights dance about and the sound of machinery comes from nearby.

You're in Therapies Archives.
Amber pipes endlessly generate all around and a low rumbling noise comes from nearby.

You're in Chard Catacomb.
A soft, russet fog blankets the area and the area ahead has collapsed in.

You're in The Presses Gate.
Big piles of bottles are scattered about and glowing turquoise lines pulse rhythmically.

You're on a platform in The Puddle of Platypuses.
A high wind blows through the area and the surface of the water bubbles fiercely.

You're on the deck of a tugboat in Strap Estuary.
Several huge whirlpools spin nearby and an electronic hum comes from everywhere.

You're in The Compliances Cistern.
Many compliances are scattered about and an electronic hum comes from everywhere.

You're in Guitarist Expanse.
Reality repeatably folds and unfolds upon itself and the sound of machinery comes from above.

You're drifting in The Gate of the Theme.
Two cargo ships attack each in a fierce battle and a tiny planet with silver coloured oceans is nearby.

You're on the deck of a cargo ship in The Docks of Meantimes.
A small collection of ships are wrecked nearby and collections of tiny, luminous cobalt crystals are growing everywhere.

You're outside an antique shop in Terminology Bazaar.
Eurobeat music plays from nearby and the architecture here has a high-tech style.

You're in Hail Flats.
Vines with large, mauve flowers on them grow everywhere and the sound of a ringing phone comes from afar.

You're in The Booklets Infinities.
Here the temperature feels chilly and a ruined granite path pokes through the ground.

You're in The Cistern of Excuse.
A tiny pile of rubble blocks the way ahead and disco music echoes from afar.

You're in a throne room in The Sweatsuit Museum.
A low rumbling noise comes from afar and small piles of sweatsuits are scattered about.