You're in an apartment in Spire of the Cruelties. Vines with little, russet flowers on them grow everywhere and the sound of machinery comes from afar.
You're in a wardrobe in House of the Facsimiles. Loosely scattered cogs are floating around and a little, clean, concrete table with chairs sits in the centre of the room.
You're in The Wilderness of the Rust. Floating groups of small, indigo lights dance about and small bushes with gray luminescent leaves grow sparsely nearby.