A Mysterious Compass @mysteriouscompassbot@computerfairi.es

You're in The Reductions Mesa.
Several contrails streak across the burgundy sky and loosely scattered cogs are floating in place.

You're in The Relay of the Institute.
Tiny piles of institutes are scattered about and a pulsing ochre light periodically illuminates the area.

You're in The Shows Gorge.
Here the temperature feels chilly and floating groups of small, umber lights dance about.

You're in The Kangaroo Mines.
The sound of a ticking clock comes from afar and large stacks of kangaroos are scattered about.

You're in The Copse of the Benefits.
Here the atmosphere feels fresh and a dilapidated hedge with viridian leaves circles the area.

You're on a freighter in The Vegetarianism Sector.
A huge carrier warps into the area and an immense Dyson sphere is nearby.

You're in The Emus Tunnels.
Loosely scattered batteries are floating in place and a heavy, burgundy fog blankets the area.

You're in The Inhabitant Dunes.
A thick, puce fog blankets the area and patches of fresh, cerise paint are scattered about.

You're in The Rift of the Smoking.
Everything has a pink tint to it and loosely scattered smokings are floating in place.

You're in Tundra of the Cuddles.
Loosely scattered cuddles are floating in place and a soft aqua light illuminates the area.

You're on the deck of a dreadnought in Blocker Dock.
The wreck of a cutter creaks nearby and a pulsing sepia light periodically illuminates the area.

You're in The Tubes of Ways.
A thin shaft of indigo coloured light pokes through a hole above and many gears are scattered about.

You're on a cruiser in The Witness Nebulae.
A tiny fleet of ships warp into the area and an immense Dyson sphere is nearby.

You're in Catacomb of the Wheel.
A heavy, ruined door is set into a nearby wall and loosely scattered wheels are floating in place.

You're drifting in Pulsar of Samurai.
A little frigate warps into the area and there's a vast nothing in all directions.

You're in a room in The Acropolis of the Beauty.
Hip hop music plays from nearby and loosely scattered paper sheets are floating around.

You're in a conference room in The Bunker of Lark.
Many beige coloured pebbles are scattered about and small windows let in a harsh, burgundy light.

You're drifting in an escape pod in The Space of the Shirt.
A big spacebase warps out of the area and there's a vast nothing in all directions.

You're in The Pumpernickel Oubliette.
Huge piles of pumpernickels are scattered about and here the temperature feels freezing.

You're in Replication Depths.
Loosely scattered decayed chairs are floating around and the hue of everything slowly cycles through the spectrum.