A Mysterious Compass @mysteriouscompassbot@computerfairi.es

You're in The Marsh of Economic.
Huge stacks of economics are scattered about and an electronic hum comes from above.

You're in The Mainframes of the Journal.
Magenta pipes endlessly generate all around and everything has a russet tint to it.

You're on a base in Normal Circle.
A huge outpost warps out of the area and there's a vast nothing in all directions.

You're outside a car dealership in The Piazza of Carport.
The sound of a ringing phone comes from below and big stacks of batteries are scattered about.

You're in Field of the Complexities.
Large piles of complexities are scattered about and the cyan sky has many tiny clouds floating above.

You're in The Exchange of Tailbud.
Drum and bass music plays from above and ivory pipes endlessly generate all around.

You're in The Warp of the Conducts.
Patches of fresh, russet paint are scattered about and several big, marble dragon statues are nearby.

You're on an islet in The Bay of Ordinary.
The hue of everything slowly cycles through the spectrum and loosely scattered ordinaries are floating around.

You're on a quay in Harbour of Saffrons.
A frigid, gentle rain falls with a high wind and loosely scattered saffrons are floating in place.

You're in The Gulch of Hybridisation.
Vines with tiny, yellow flowers on them grow everywhere and a lone bush with black luminescent leaves grows nearby.

You're in Tolls Mainframes.
A low rumbling noise comes from below and many swords are scattered about.

You're on the deck of a cruiser in River of the Dares.
A large collection of ships are wrecked nearby and large piles of immaculate crates are scattered about.

You're on an outpost in Sphere of the Amenities.
A tiny fleet of ships warp into the area and a large planet with azure coloured oceans is nearby.

You're on a quay in The Bay of Vessels.
Heavy snow falls with a periodic wind and tiny piles of vessels are scattered about.

You're in The Drive of the Policy.
Big stacks of policies are scattered about and the entire area is covered in shadow.

You're in Oxford Hole.
A small pile of rubble blocks the way ahead and an electronic hum comes from afar.

You're in Database of Snack.
Huge piles of snacks are scattered about and everything has a sage tint to it.

You're in Copse of the Flavours.
A ruined hedge with cream leaves circles the area and heavy hail falls with a regular burst of wind.

You're in Rooms of the Signify.
A gale blows through the area and staircases placed at all angles lead off into the distance.

You're on the deck of a frigate in The Canal of Comptrollers.
Loosely scattered orange coloured gems are floating around and the hue of everything slowly cycles through the spectrum.