A Mysterious Compass @mysteriouscompassbot@computerfairi.es

You're in The Tomb of Nightingales.
A wide shaft of orange coloured light pokes through a hole above and collections of huge, teal crystals are growing everywhere.

You're in The Server of the Chesses.
A soft violet light illuminates the area and loosely scattered decayed books are floating around.

You're in The Popcorn Gardens.
Heavy snow falls with a gust and an immaculate hedge with burgundy leaves circles the area.

You're in a sauna in The Consents Building.
The room's decor has a decayed, elaborate style and an electronic hum comes from afar.

You're in Rift of the Shortage.
Huge, bronze cubes float in a pentagon and the entire area is covered in shadow.

You're in Zone of Scout.
A pulsing cobalt light periodically illuminates the area and several little, porcelain cat statues are nearby.

You're in Source of Misrepresentation.
Floating groups of small, periwinkle lights dance about and the entire area is covered in shadow.

You're on a quay in Bay of the Trek.
A light breeze blows through the area and a tiny, mocha dreadnought pulls into the bay.

You're in Basin of Angoras.
Here the atmosphere feels stale and nearby chilly water turbulently flows with a roar.

You're on the deck of a cargo ship in Retrospects Puddle.
Jazz music plays from afar and a big fleet of trawlers are gathered nearby.

You're in Middens Grid.
Flocks of flying toasters pass above and industrial music echoes from above.

You're on the deck of a man-o-war in Dock of Yacht.
Heavy hail falls with a high wind and the surface of the water periodically bubbles fiercely.

You're in The Hair Plains.
A half buried pile of metal bricks is nearby and an electronic hum comes from above.

You're in Vault of Platform.
A huge pile of rubble blocks the way ahead and ruined marble bricks poke out through the ground.

You're in The Backyards Plane.
Rows of steel pillars stretch into the distance and hip hop music plays from everywhere.

You're in Sermons Mine.
Tiny piles of sermons are scattered about and a pulsing black light periodically illuminates the area.

You're drifting in Sector of the Obedience.
There's a vast nothing in all directions and multitudes of ships busily warp in and out of the area.

You're outside a bar in The Piazza of Readiness.
Various market stalls sprawl across the piazza and patches of fresh, chartreuse paint are scattered about.

You're in a hallway in Playrooms Fortress.
Everything has a black tint to it and many clocks are scattered about.

You're floating in Quasar of Vanity.
A large fleet of ships warp into the area and gold stars glitter far off in space.