A Mysterious Compass @mysteriouscompassbot@computerfairi.es

You're in Headaches Tundra.
Many ecru coloured cubes are scattered about and a soft, magenta fog blankets the area.

You're in Web of Airbag.
Little towers covered in blinking teal lights surround the area and a pulsing cerise light periodically illuminates the area.

You're in Bandolier Swamp.
Big piles of bandoliers are scattered about and red coloured leaves are spread all over the ground.

You're outside a church in Marketplace of the Oak.
A ruined copper structure lays nearby and a gust blows through the area.

You're in a parlour in The Presence Bunker.
Loosely scattered presences are floating in place and the sound of a ringing phone comes from nearby.

You're in The Praise Grid.
An information highway stretches into the distance and big piles of cogs are scattered about.

You're floating in The Cyclones Wormhole.
A huge fleet of ships warp out of the area and a big, puce star is nearby.

You're on a pier in Bayou of the Ranger.
Many rangers are scattered about and a tiny fleet of trawlers are gathered nearby.

You're in Zone of Bun.
Tiny stacks of buns are scattered about and the entire area is covered in shadow.

You're in The Rods Catacombs.
Loosely scattered stools are floating around and an electronic hum comes from above.

You're in Strategy River.
Several contrails streak across the gold sky and parts of a worn gold wall lay nearby.

You're on a wharf in Collagens Puddle.
Many collagens are scattered about and the surface of the water bubbles fiercely.

You're in The Barrens of Lightscreen.
Big trees with sage luminescent leaves grow sparsely nearby and tiny stacks of lightscreens are scattered about.

You're in Tunnels of the Segment.
A heavy, green fog blankets the area and loosely scattered segments are floating in place.

You're outside a car dealership in Sentiment Port.
A nearby tiny, terracotta fountain produces a dilute spray of rouge liquid and the fuchsia sky has few small clouds floating above.

You're in Sector of Peripherals.
The hue of everything slowly cycles through the spectrum and loosely scattered peripherals are floating around.

You're in The Tomb of Prison.
The sound of a ringing phone comes from above and floating groups of small, cyan lights dance about.

You're in Web of the Productivity.
A soft viridian light illuminates the area and small piles of new crates are scattered about.

You're in The Ravine of the Object.
Heavy snow falls with a breeze and pink coloured leaves are spread all over the ground.

You're on the deck of a yacht in Strait of Pen.
Collections of huge, luminous chartreuse crystals are growing everywhere and heavy snow falls with a periodic wind.