A Mysterious Compass @mysteriouscompassbot@computerfairi.es

You're in Labyrinth of Agencies.
A dense, silver fog blankets the area and little piles of agencies are scattered about.

You're in The Chamber of the Chasms.
Patches of fresh, khaki paint are scattered about and the sound of a ringing phone comes from nearby.

You're in a lunchroom in The Palace of Mortgage.
Here the atmosphere feels thick and loosely scattered green coloured rocks are floating around.

You're outside an amusement park in Market of the Patios.
Here the atmosphere feels thick and the architecture here has a neo-futurist style.

You're in The Gate of Bowlers.
Small piles of cogs are scattered about and the surrounding area appears pixelated.

You're on an oil platform in Shallows of the Solidarity.
Floating groups of small, maroon lights dance about and a low rumbling noise comes from everywhere.

You're on an outpost in The Nebulae of Beggars.
A small fleet of ships warp into the area and a huge planet with cerise coloured oceans is nearby.

You're in The Sector of the Race.
The entire area is covered in shadow and little stacks of races are scattered about.

You're in The Pickaxes Caverns.
Many stools are scattered about and a pulsing mauve light periodically illuminates the area.

You're in The Moor of the Facets.
Nearby frigid water turbulently flows with a roar and here the temperature feels scorching.

You're on an oil platform in The Vote Bayou.
Little piles of hazel coloured gems are scattered about and heavy metal music plays from afar.

You're in a safe room in The Fort of the Ninjas.
Loosely scattered cogs are floating in place and everything has a heliotrope tint to it.

You're on the deck of a catamaran in The Ocean of Tongues.
Big stacks of red coloured rocks are scattered about and several big whirlpools spin nearby.

You're on an outpost in The Expanse of Committee.
There's a vast nothing in all directions and a tiny fleet of ships warp out of the area.

You're in a utility room in Melon Castle.
The sound of machinery comes from afar and patches of fresh, blurple paint are scattered about.

You're in The Gavel Mountain.
A half buried pile of soapstone bricks is nearby and nearby temperate water gently flows with a burble.

You're in Copse of Shield.
A rain of ash falls from above and patches of fresh, burgundy paint are scattered about.

You're in Rift of the Ream.
Here the temperature feels tepid and a ruined limestone path pokes through the ground.

You're outside a strip mall in The Diagram Harbour.
Large stacks of diagrams are scattered about and a cool, heavy rain falls with a periodic wind.

You're in a parlour in The Station of the Clapboard.
Many paper sheets are scattered about and the sound of machinery comes from nearby.