A Mysterious Compass @mysteriouscompassbot@computerfairi.es

You're drifting in an escape pod in The Asteroids of Diary.
A small space liner warps into the area and a big planet with vermillion coloured oceans is nearby.

You're in Tunnel of the Awe.
The hue of everything slowly cycles through the spectrum and a heavy, pristine door is set into a nearby wall.

You're in Goodbyes Drive.
Many goodbyes are scattered about and an electronic hum comes from afar.

You're in The Headrests Hole.
Small stacks of ochre coloured pebbles are scattered about and here the temperature feels cool.

You're in Metal Dreamscape.
Here the atmosphere feels humid and staircases placed at all angles lead off into the distance.

You're outside a pub in The Suburbs of the Starter.
Huge piles of bottles are scattered about and the hue of everything slowly cycles through the spectrum.

You're on the deck of a clipper in The Counties Shore.
A small fleet of brigatines are gathered nearby and here the temperature feels blazing.

You're outside a zoo in The Outside Exchange.
The architecture here has a neo-Gothic style and an electronic hum comes from everywhere.

You're on the deck of a drifter in The Ocean of Adaptations.
Tiny piles of adaptations are scattered about and a huge whirlpool spins nearby.

You're in Grid of Transfer.
Holographic banner ads float across every surface and a pulsing gray light periodically illuminates the area.

You're in The Hollow of the Guitar.
A low rumbling noise comes from everywhere and loosely scattered ruined chairs are floating in place.

You're in The Vibration Switch.
A soft amber light illuminates the area and huge stacks of towels are scattered about.

You're in a foyer in Flanker Acropolis.
Loosely scattered flankers are floating in place and a big, ruined, marble table with chairs sits in the centre of the room.

You're in The Drive of Toothbrush.
Big piles of boxes are scattered about and an information highway stretches into the distance.

You're in Volleyball Modem.
The hue of everything slowly cycles through the spectrum and loosely scattered volleyballs are floating around.

You're in Ravine of Firs.
Light snow falls with a low wind and dilute blobs of silver slime are scattered about.

You're in The Rooms of Spyglass.
Collections of large, luminous mauve crystals are growing everywhere and reality repeatably folds and unfolds upon itself.

You're in The Source of Promises.
Patches of fresh, cream paint are scattered about and a harsh puce light illuminates the area.

You're in a hallway in The Knock Citadel.
A pulsing maroon light periodically illuminates the area and thin blobs of purple slime are scattered about.

You're in Zone of Leg.
Rows of metal pillars stretch into the distance and a periodic wind blows through the area.