You're outside an antique shop in The Plaza of the Spawn. The sky is filled with softly twinkling stars and ruined jade bricks poke out through the ground.
You're in a recreation room in The Building of the Cofactors. A huge, old, copper table sits alone in the centre of the room and a low rumbling noise comes from below.
You're outside a carnival in Marina of Insulation. Boat traffic gently floats through canals of hazel coloured water and the entire area is covered in shadow.