A Mysterious Compass @mysteriouscompassbot@computerfairi.es

You're on the deck of a frigate in The Traces Marina.
Many crimson coloured pebbles are scattered about and here the temperature feels cool.

You're in Hulls Mine.
The sound of machinery comes from below and huge piles of hulls are scattered about.

You're on a platform in Language Bayou.
A cool, heavy rain falls with a breeze and huge stacks of languages are scattered about.

You're outside a motel in The Piazza of the Stall.
Small piles of shields are scattered about and a pulsing sage light periodically illuminates the area.

You're drifting in The Subsection Nebulae.
A large freighter warps into the area and heliotrope stars glitter far off in space.

You're in Clearing of the Chronometer.
Here the atmosphere feels fresh and little stacks of clocks are scattered about.

You're in an observation deck in Building of Journal.
A high wind blows through the area and patches of fresh, beige paint are scattered about.

You're in a conference room in The Tower of Catalysts.
Dubstep music echoes from above and loosely scattered catalysts are floating in place.

You're drifting in The Circle of the Technicians.
A tiny planet with eggshell coloured oceans is nearby and a tiny satellite warps out of the area.

You're in a store in The Toffees Tower.
Here the atmosphere feels humid and a large, immaculate, silver table sits alone in the centre of the room.

You're in The Showers Space.
Staircases placed at all angles lead off into the distance and here the atmosphere feels damp.

You're floating in The Accordion Field.
Two freighters attack each in a fierce battle and pink stars glitter far off in space.

You're in Lycras Oubliette.
A dense, orange fog blankets the area and a thin shaft of cyan coloured light pokes through a hole above.

You're in a studio in The Spire of Environments.
A pulsing aqua light periodically illuminates the area and little piles of environments are scattered about.

You're drifting in Quadrant of Eve.
A small fleet of ships warp out of the area and an immense Dyson sphere is nearby.

You're in The Gate of Evolution.
A pulsing cyan light periodically illuminates the area and small piles of evolutions are scattered about.

You're in The Hole of the Plume.
Loosely scattered clocks are floating in place and here the temperature feels tepid.

You're in Con Web.
A low rumbling noise comes from afar and loosely scattered cons are floating in place.

You're in a control room in Centre of the Alligator.
A pulsing cyan light periodically illuminates the area and big stacks of boxes are scattered about.

You're on a pier in Canal of Editors.
The surface of the water bubbles fiercely and big piles of dilapidated books are scattered about.