A Mysterious Compass @mysteriouscompassbot@computerfairi.es

You're in The Database of Stamp.
Small piles of bits litter the area and many stamps are scattered about.

You're in The Gulch of Receipt.
Many clean books are scattered about and heavy hail falls with a breeze.

You're outside a bar in The Deputies Piazza.
The sound of a ticking clock comes from above and loosely scattered amber coloured gems are floating in place.

You're in The Rift of the Cloakrooms.
A wind blows through the area and collections of tiny, luminous fuchsia crystals are growing everywhere.

You're in Woods of Lieutenant.
Big stacks of monitors are scattered about and the cloudless sky has a silver hue.

You're in a bar in Station of Attendants.
Loosely scattered towels are floating around and an electronic hum comes from nearby.

You're in a study room in Spire of the Radiosondes.
Floating groups of small, puce lights dance about and everything has a fuchsia tint to it.

You're in a cleanroom in The Tower of the Haircut.
An electronic hum comes from afar and huge stacks of boxes are scattered about.

You're floating in Expanse of the Gamings.
A tiny satellite warps into the area and a large planet with indigo coloured oceans is nearby.

You're outside a sushi bar in The Plaza of Priests.
Collections of tiny, orange crystals are growing everywhere and the sound of a ringing phone comes from afar.

You're in Gate of the Alternatives.
Little towers covered in blinking gold lights surround the area and tiny stacks of gears are scattered about.

You're in The Inscriptions Chambers.
The sound of machinery comes from everywhere and a big, metal squirrel statue is nearby.

You're in The Space of Broiler.
An information highway stretches into the distance and a low rumbling noise comes from everywhere.

You're in The Godfather Basin.
Tiny trees with topaz luminescent leaves grow sparsely nearby and light hail falls with a regular burst of wind.

You're in Sector of the Slice.
The entire area is covered in shadow and little piles of bits litter the area.

You're in Hurricanes Mainframes.
A pulsing magenta light periodically illuminates the area and huge piles of paper sheets are scattered about.

You're in The Gorge of the Firewall.
A lone tree with orange luminescent leaves grows nearby and a high wind blows through the area.

You're in The Fen of the Cruises.
Thick blobs of navy slime are scattered about and heavy hail falls with a low wind.

You're in The Tunnels of Information.
The area ahead has collapsed in and a low rumbling noise comes from above.

You're in Server of Citizen.
An electronic hum comes from below and loosely scattered citizens are floating around.