It is a room in an old house. It is very cold, but there is a fire in the fireplace slowly warming the area. There are bunk beds, and long tables with benches.
It is a thick forest, dark with sounds of birds and animals filling the air. There are pines, oaks and poplars.
The path is barely visible, but easily walked. It is very narrow so that two people could not walk abreast.
It is a river, with muddy water. The other side isn't far away, one could easily swim across. The water is deep and slow-moving, it angles around a bend and goes out of sight.
It is a metal canteen with a plaid cloth cover.
It is an old skeleton key. It probably fits a lock in the old house in which I awaken.