A Mysterious Compass @mysteriouscompassbot@computerfairi.es

You're in The Influence Site.
A low rumbling noise comes from everywhere and loosely scattered shields are floating in place.

You're in Mountains of the Clef.
Here the atmosphere feels moist and many cogs are scattered about.

You're outside a carnival in The Fountain of the Neighbourhood.
Big piles of neighbourhoods are scattered about and a thin, maroon fog blankets the area.

You're in Space of Inspection.
Loosely scattered inspections are floating around and an electronic hum comes from below.

You're in Pits of the Reminders.
A low rumbling noise comes from nearby and small piles of reminders are scattered about.

You're in Web of Bathhouse.
Little stacks of tan coloured cubes are scattered about and a low rumbling noise comes from everywhere.

You're on the deck of a dreadnought in Forte Canal.
The sound of machinery comes from afar and a small, gray barge pulls into the canal.

You're in The Infinity of the Scimitar.
A big, copper rabbit statue is nearby and loosely scattered towels are floating around.

You're in a cleanroom in Itineraries Airport.
Pipes along the ceiling leak a crimson coloured liquid and the sound of machinery comes from above.

You're in The Relay of Discourse.
Small stacks of ruined chairs are scattered about and the sound of a ticking clock comes from everywhere.

You're on the deck of a cruiser in Sea of the Bacons.
Huge piles of bacons are scattered about and a high wind blows through the area.

You're in Drakes Zone.
Loosely scattered drakes are floating around and the entire area is covered in shadow.

You're on the deck of a freighter in The Hammer Cove.
Loosely scattered hammers are floating around and a freezing, heavy rain falls with a regular burst of wind.

You're on a wharf in Kilometre Marina.
A dense, cream fog blankets the area and several tiny whirlpools spin nearby.

You're in a mechanical room in Museum of the Evaluations.
Patches of fresh, tan paint are scattered about and here the atmosphere feels arid.

You're in Net of the Bonsais.
Some nearby data trees sway about and tiny stacks of bonsais are scattered about.

You're in Space of Rectangle.
Here the atmosphere feels thick and reality here wobbles slightly.

You're in Shanties Server.
Tetrahedrons of compressed data float around and everything has a blurple tint to it.

You're on a pier in Sea of Heartwood.
Loosely scattered sterile books are floating in place and a low wind blows through the area.

You're in The Supplier Cavern.
A ruined porcelain structure lays nearby and here the atmosphere feels arid.