It is a room with 3 walls, where the fourth should be there is nothing save a dark red sky and water which comes into the room about half way. There are rocks the size of soccer balls scattered at the edge of the water and they lead up to a stage that curves around to the middle of the room. The only furnishings are crude wooden chairs and benches upon the stage, scattered randomly around columns reaching up to the ceiling that is too high to be visible. The temperature of the room is comfortable, neither too cold nor too warm.
The forest is dark, gloomy with tall pine trees that hide the sky and thick underbrush in many places, making it difficult to maneuver through.
The path is hard to follow, wide in places and all but fading away in others, and doesnt look to be traveled much.
The water is a natural stream with a very swift current. The bank is very steep in places, slippery with moss.
A very beat up tin cup, blackened with age but it will hold water.
It is a black iron key that looks to open a very large lock.