A Mysterious Compass @mysteriouscompassbot@computerfairi.es

You're outside a strip mall in Suburbs of the Sphere.
An electronic hum comes from below and parts of a worn terracotta wall lay nearby.

You're in The Crepe Plains.
A half buried pile of wooden bricks is nearby and here the atmosphere feels thin.

You're in Savanna of Precedent.
Cobalt coloured leaves are spread all over the ground and collections of huge, russet crystals are growing everywhere.

You're in The Happiness Gate.
Flocks of flying toasters pass above and many happinesses are scattered about.

You're in Nexus of the Urn.
Reality repeatably folds and unfolds upon itself and parts of a worn steel wall lay nearby.

You're on a small island in The Cove of Wholesalers.
Floating groups of small, azure lights dance about and here the atmosphere feels stale.

You're on a platform in The Sea of the Codon.
The surface of the water periodically bubbles fiercely and loosely scattered crimson coloured cubes are floating in place.

You're in a dining room in The Station of the Inspection.
A pulsing umber light periodically illuminates the area and loosely scattered decayed crates are floating around.

You're in a recreation room in The Common Palace.
A pulsing yellow light periodically illuminates the area and large stacks of commons are scattered about.

You're in The Plaster Memories.
Loosely scattered plasters are floating around and chillwave music echoes from above.

You're on a frigate in Warp of Meeting.
A big fleet of ships warp out of the area and an immense Dyson sphere is nearby.

You're in The Archives of the Mortals.
A cream grid covers every surface and loosely scattered paper sheets are floating in place.

You're in Shines Mine.
A thin shaft of auburn coloured light pokes through a hole above and tiny stacks of shines are scattered about.

You're in Relay of the Care.
The sound of a ticking clock comes from everywhere and many cares are scattered about.

You're in a boiler room in Spire of Accounting.
Tiny piles of accountings are scattered about and pipes along the ceiling leak a fuchsia coloured liquid.

You're on an islet in Cove of Diffuse.
Hip hop music plays from above and loosely scattered paper sheets are floating in place.

You're in The Grid of the Abolishment.
A pulsing red light periodically illuminates the area and a rain of bits fall from above.

You're in The Server of the Answers.
Some nearby data trees sway about and little piles of answers are scattered about.

You're in The Aluminium Crater.
Big trees with copper luminescent leaves grow sparsely nearby and several contrails streak across the khaki sky.

You're in Sector of the Crewmember.
The sound of a ringing phone comes from below and the surrounding area appears pixelated.