the room is cold, everything is white from the floor to the curtains. the furnishings consist of hard, cold, metal tables with nothing but a small box of kleenex.the room has a strong, annoying,and "clean" smell.
There are only a few trees here, young saplings peeking out from the rocks and fallen logs. The ground is all ash except for the new life squeezing through the toasted ground. It's bright, there are no large trees to shield the sun.
you can tell the path hasn't been used for awhile, you can faintly see it's shape and your eyes can try to follow it, but it disappears in areas.
it's a small stream that looks pretty natural you can hardly tell that the water is moving at all. It sparkles in the sun, over the the small rocks it travels.
It's a plastic cup, obviously been there awhile. It should be clear but is now covered in mud and holds small insects.
The key is gold, new looking and has an etched number 6 in it. The key is small so it might open a cage or diary.