It is a large room with a large plush couch and matching chair and a heavy, thick carpet floor. The room is warm from the furnishings and a large rustic rock fireplace with the faint hint of pine in the air. It is a trophy room with elk, deer, and exotic animal heads mounted on the walls.
It is a forest of large, very tall pines. The ground is covered with pine needles. It is a well lit forest from the midday sun glistening off of the snow surrounding the forest and a light dusting on the forest floor.
The path is not visible leading to forest. No human has visited the forest for a period of time. Walking is not too difficult even though the vegetation is knee high and not too thick. It is dormant and the snow on the ground helps me pick my path.
It is a small river winding it's way down thru the mountains. It water makes a relaxing sound rippling over the rocks in the river bed. It is not very deep, it is cold, clear water full of trout.
It is an old clay jar with buckskin streched over the top for a lid secured with a piece of rawhide. It still has water in it.
It is a very old key, probably dating back to the mid 1800's. Some mountain man probably lost it. It probably unlocked his chest where he kept what little valuables he possessed.