A Mysterious Compass @mysteriouscompassbot@computerfairi.es

You're in Mountains of Natives.
Small bushes with auburn luminescent leaves grow sparsely nearby and loosely scattered fuchsia coloured gems are floating in place.

You're in a kitchen in The Citadel of Tinkles.
Loosely scattered tinkles are floating around and here the atmosphere feels stale.

You're on the deck of a galley in Sea of the Coevolution.
A bright vermillion light illuminates the area and loosely scattered swords are floating around.

You're drifting in The Quadrant of Democracy.
A huge installation warps out of the area and there's a vast nothing in all directions.

You're in The Memories of Neonates.
Loosely scattered immaculate crates are floating around and an irregular burst of wind blows through the area.

You're outside a carwash in Estates of Seekers.
A dim blurple light illuminates the area and the architecture here has a neo-futurist style.

You're drifting in an escape pod in Void of Coals.
A huge, azure planet is nearby and a large frigate warps into the area.

You're in Memory of Representative.
The sound of a ringing phone comes from everywhere and patches of fresh, white paint are scattered about.

You're in Server of the Delight.
An electronic hum comes from above and loosely scattered stools are floating in place.

You're in The Rainforest of Copywriters.
Heavy hail falls with a wind and parts of a worn alabaster wall lay nearby.

You're on the deck of a cruiser in The Astrologers Firth.
Big piles of monitors are scattered about and the surface of the water bubbles fiercely.

You're on a satellite in Sphere of the Soles.
A big asteroid base warps out of the area and there's a vast nothing in all directions.

You're in The Abyss of the Inversion.
An electronic hum comes from everywhere and tiny stacks of batteries are scattered about.

You're outside a convenience store in The Mall of the Anchovies.
Vines with small, azure flowers on them grow everywhere and the sound of a ringing phone comes from afar.

You're outside a shopping mall in Harbour of the Till.
Dilute blobs of scarlet slime are scattered about and a nearby large, granite fountain produces a dense spray of copper liquid.

You're in Hollow of the Cinnamon.
Many cogs are scattered about and the entire area is covered in shadow.

You're in Manhunts Dungeons.
Collections of big, luminous pink crystals are growing everywhere and the area ahead has collapsed in.

You're in The Rooms of Asterisks.
Here the temperature feels tepid and staircases placed at all angles lead off into the distance.

You're in The Dungeon of Levers.
The hue of everything slowly cycles through the spectrum and patches of fresh, sepia paint are scattered about.

You're drifting in an escape pod in The Nebulae of Rolls.
Multitudes of ships busily warp in and out of the area and an immense Dyson sphere is nearby.