A Mysterious Compass @mysteriouscompassbot@computerfairi.es

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.

You're floating in The Sphere of Offenses.
A big, pink planet is nearby and multitudes of ships busily warp in and out of the area.

You're in The Campaign Tunnel.
Swing music plays from everywhere and a heavy, pristine door is set into a nearby wall.

You're in Server of Hacienda.
Tetrahedrons of compressed data float around and the hue of everything slowly cycles through the spectrum.

You're in The Pockets Grassland.
The russet sky has many tiny clouds floating above and large stacks of blurple coloured stones are scattered about.

You're floating in The Slimes Wormhole.
Multitudes of ships busily warp in and out of the area and an immense Dyson sphere is nearby.

You're in Router of Boosts.
Large tubes flow brightly with streaks of raw data and a dim sepia light illuminates the area.

You're in Archives of Fires.
Everything has a mauve tint to it and loosely scattered fires are floating in place.