A Mysterious Compass @mysteriouscompassbot@computerfairi.es

You're in a bathroom in The Palace of the Impudences.
The room's decor has a dilapidated, rounded style and loosely scattered impudences are floating in place.

You're on a quay in The Lake of Drafts.
The entire area is covered in shadow and a tiny whirlpool spins nearby.

You're in The Drive of Titles.
Many boxes are scattered about and viridian pipes endlessly generate all around.

You're on a small island in Reef of the Ride.
Large piles of rides are scattered about and the surface of the water bubbles fiercely.

You're on the deck of a ferry in Bay of Allocations.
A small collection of ships are wrecked nearby and loosely scattered allocations are floating around.

You're in The Database of the Stake.
Small piles of stakes are scattered about and an electronic hum comes from above.

You're on a satellite in Fee Quasar.
A huge fleet of ships warp out of the area and a tiny planet with sage coloured oceans is nearby.

You're in Forts Tube.
A wide shaft of azure coloured light pokes through a hole above and the sound of a ringing phone comes from nearby.

You're in The Entry Gardens.
Collections of tiny, luminous burgundy crystals are growing everywhere and a lone tree with puce luminescent leaves grows nearby.

You're in a hallway in Citadel of Straits.
Many yellow coloured stones are scattered about and here the temperature feels scorching.

You're on the deck of a brigatine in Bay of Schemes.
A big, vermillion man-o-war pulls into the bay and light hail falls with a high wind.

You're outside a dry cleaners in Exchange of Antecedent.
Heavy hail falls with an irregular burst of wind and loosely scattered antecedents are floating around.

You're in The Abyss of Nightingales.
The hue of everything slowly cycles through the spectrum and reality here wobbles slightly.

You're in Tube of Disadvantage.
Loosely scattered stools are floating around and everything has an eggshell tint to it.

You're outside a hospital in The Stewards Plaza.
Ska punk music echoes from everywhere and loosely scattered stewards are floating in place.

You're on a freighter in Rings of the Merchandises.
A little outpost warps into the area and there's a vast nothing in all directions.

You're outside an arcade in Bazaar of Excitements.
The purple sky has many big clouds floating above and various market stalls sprawl across the bazaar.

You're in a safe room in Museum of the Utensils.
Many immaculate chairs are scattered about and pipes along the ceiling leak a rouge coloured liquid.

You're in The Cube of the Chowder.
Floating groups of small, pink lights dance about and the sound of machinery comes from above.

You're on an oil platform in The Marina of Assumption.
A small, chartreuse brigatine pulls into the marina and loosely scattered assumptions are floating around.