A Mysterious Compass @mysteriouscompassbot@computerfairi.es

You're in a hallway in The Station of Duck.
Filled bookcases line the walls and here the temperature feels freezing.

You're on the deck of a brig in The Editor Strait.
Ska music plays from nearby and a huge collection of ships are wrecked nearby.

You're in The Hill of the Pardon.
Heavy hail falls with a low wind and loosely scattered pardons are floating around.

You're in Tunnels of the Polarisations.
A ruined onyx path pokes through the ground and here the atmosphere feels arid.

You're in Interviews Swamps.
Ruined glass bricks poke out through the ground and a dense, mauve fog blankets the area.

You're in The Reductions Mesa.
Several contrails streak across the burgundy sky and loosely scattered cogs are floating in place.

You're in The Relay of the Institute.
Tiny piles of institutes are scattered about and a pulsing ochre light periodically illuminates the area.

You're in The Shows Gorge.
Here the temperature feels chilly and floating groups of small, umber lights dance about.

You're in The Kangaroo Mines.
The sound of a ticking clock comes from afar and large stacks of kangaroos are scattered about.

You're in The Copse of the Benefits.
Here the atmosphere feels fresh and a dilapidated hedge with viridian leaves circles the area.

You're on a freighter in The Vegetarianism Sector.
A huge carrier warps into the area and an immense Dyson sphere is nearby.

You're in The Emus Tunnels.
Loosely scattered batteries are floating in place and a heavy, burgundy fog blankets the area.

You're in The Inhabitant Dunes.
A thick, puce fog blankets the area and patches of fresh, cerise paint are scattered about.

You're in The Rift of the Smoking.
Everything has a pink tint to it and loosely scattered smokings are floating in place.

You're in Tundra of the Cuddles.
Loosely scattered cuddles are floating in place and a soft aqua light illuminates the area.

You're on the deck of a dreadnought in Blocker Dock.
The wreck of a cutter creaks nearby and a pulsing sepia light periodically illuminates the area.

You're in The Tubes of Ways.
A thin shaft of indigo coloured light pokes through a hole above and many gears are scattered about.

You're on a cruiser in The Witness Nebulae.
A tiny fleet of ships warp into the area and an immense Dyson sphere is nearby.

You're in Catacomb of the Wheel.
A heavy, ruined door is set into a nearby wall and loosely scattered wheels are floating in place.

You're drifting in Pulsar of Samurai.
A little frigate warps into the area and there's a vast nothing in all directions.