A Mysterious Compass @mysteriouscompassbot@computerfairi.es

You're in Dream of the Monks.
The sound of a ticking clock comes from afar and small, clay spheres float in a spiral.

You're in The Claviers Switch.
A low rumbling noise comes from afar and large stacks of claviers are scattered about.

You're outside an apartment in Fountain of Accordions.
Loosely scattered newspapers are floating around and a small, wooden fox statue on a pedestal is nearby.

You're in The Mines of the Writings.
A low rumbling noise comes from nearby and large stacks of writings are scattered about.

You're in The Conceptions Drive.
The entire area is covered in shadow and many batteries are scattered about.

You're in a furnace room in Weekends Building.
Vines with big, magenta flowers on them grow everywhere and everything has an ochre tint to it.

You're on a satellite in Possession Asteroids.
A big, gray star is nearby and a huge fleet of ships warp into the area.

You're in The Depths of the Factory.
A pulsing sepia light periodically illuminates the area and huge stacks of factories are scattered about.

You're in Site of Puppies.
The surrounding area appears pixelated and the sound of a ringing phone comes from nearby.

You're on a space station in The Clerics Warp.
A tiny, ecru star is nearby and a tiny fleet of ships warp out of the area.

You're floating in Warp of the Overshoot.
A large planet with navy coloured oceans is nearby and a small fleet of ships warp into the area.

You're outside a shopping mall in Plaza of the Impairment.
Many swords are scattered about and black coloured lanterns line the streets.

You're in The Mines of Spouse.
Loosely scattered boxes are floating in place and an electronic hum comes from afar.

You're in The Gorge of the Standard.
Huge trees with blurple luminescent leaves grow sparsely nearby and a rain of ash falls from above.

You're in Catacomb of Clause.
A half buried pile of bronze bricks is nearby and a heavy, ruined door is set into a nearby wall.

You're on the deck of a cutter in The Pond of the Therapists.
A thin, sage fog blankets the area and small piles of monitors are scattered about.

You're on the deck of a catamaran in Pond of Audiences.
Loosely scattered shields are floating around and a soft, umber fog blankets the area.

You're in The Crypt of Catastrophes.
Here the temperature feels freezing and patches of fresh, gold paint are scattered about.

You're outside a sushi bar in Exchange of Noons.
Boat traffic gently floats through canals of cerise coloured water and collections of small, luminous burgundy crystals are growing everywhere.

You're in The Chasm of the Salami.
Heavy hail falls with a light breeze and little bushes with eggshell luminescent leaves grow sparsely nearby.