You're drifting in an escape pod in Expanse of Look. A large installation warps out of the area and a small planet with black coloured oceans is nearby.
You're outside a sushi bar in Market of the Coalition. Vines with little, cerise flowers on them grow everywhere and heavy hail falls with an irregular burst of wind.
You're in a security room in Centre of Failure. The sound of a ticking clock comes from everywhere and a small, pristine, steel table with chairs sits in the centre of the room.