A Mysterious Compass @mysteriouscompassbot@computerfairi.es

You're in The Refreshments Oubliette.
A ruined porcelain path pokes through the ground and blues music plays from everywhere.

You're in a cleanroom in Castle of Circuit.
An electronic hum comes from afar and loosely scattered shields are floating in place.

You're on the deck of a dreadnought in Bay of the Bails.
Small piles of bails are scattered about and a large, white tanker pulls into the bay.

You're on a satellite in Nebulae of Mountain.
A tiny fleet of ships warp into the area and there's a vast nothing in all directions.

You're in Mine of the Designers.
A big pile of rubble blocks the way ahead and a pulsing khaki light periodically illuminates the area.

You're in Mines of Standard.
Everything has an eggshell tint to it and many periwinkle coloured gems are scattered about.

You're on a pier in The Estuary of the Worry.
Big stacks of bottles are scattered about and a big, amber cruise ship pulls into the estuary.

You're in a wardrobe in Airport of Elbows.
Loosely scattered elbows are floating in place and here the atmosphere feels fresh.

You're in Grid of the Tourisms.
Small piles of bits litter the area and tiny piles of tourisms are scattered about.

You're in The Iridescences Space.
The entire area is covered in shadow and many scarlet coloured gems are scattered about.

You're drifting in an escape pod in The Field of Handgun.
Multitudes of ships busily warp in and out of the area and tan stars glitter far off in space.

You're on a freighter in Beanstalk Gate.
There's a vast nothing in all directions and multitudes of ships busily warp in and out of the area.

You're in The Rooms of Vicinity.
Here the atmosphere feels dry and little, bronze tetrahedrons are arranged in a septagon.

You're in a green room in Fort of Cubes.
Collections of huge, luminous blue crystals are growing everywhere and a huge skylight lets in a dim, pink light.

You're in a suite in The Somersault Tower.
Little piles of somersaults are scattered about and a large, new, jade table with chairs sits in the centre of the room.

You're in Caverns of Jockeys.
A breeze blows through the area and floating groups of small, umber lights dance about.

You're on a pier in The Ratepayers Strait.
The surface of the water periodically bubbles fiercely and soft blobs of pink slime are scattered about.

You're in Exchange of Hummuses.
Streams of bits continually rise from the floor and the hue of everything slowly cycles through the spectrum.

You're in The Drive of Regime.
The sound of a ticking clock comes from above and loosely scattered regimes are floating in place.

You're in a dining room in Tower of Durian.
A pulsing cream light periodically illuminates the area and huge piles of durians are scattered about.