The room is upstairs, lace curtains, chilly. The furniture is very elegant, and old. Made from some dark wood. The bedding is all quilted, and there are flower prints on the walls. The room has a feeling that if I touch anything, it will break, and I will be in BIG trouble.
The trees are evergreen trees, and it is winter. Despite my knowledge of evergreen needles being sharp, the ones in this forest are actually quite soft, and feel nice against my skin when I brush them aside. It's very thick, but light as well.
The path is straight. It seems overgrown, but I can manage to find my way through it.
The water is natural, a little stream. It's very very cold, and very fresh looking. It is a winding little stream with little round rocks at the bottom. Very clear, clean crisp water, which looks as if it would taste sweet, and give a lot of strength.
It is a canteen, like the ones they use in the army. There is some netting around it, and it's green, with a screw off cap.
The key is golden, and mid sized. It looks like a key from a fantasy book or something. It is carved, or molded on the handle, in some sort of celtic design, and it has a single sapphire in the middle. I would think it unlocks a precious box of some kind