I find myself in a small bedroom, with a large luxurious bed. It has four posts, and soft satin sheets. The mattress is very comfortable. The room has large windows, with sun shining in, warming the room.
The trees are tall evergreens, and the brush below them is protected from the light. It is dark and quiet, but comfortable. It is warm, but there are very few insects.
The path is difficult to navigate, because it is covered in pine needles. It appears that very few people go down this path.
The water is a slow moving river, only two feet at it's deepest point. The water is very cold and clear.
The container is a goblet, made of clay, and glazed in blue with white markings. It is dirty.
The key looks like a car key. It is new, and clean, as if someone had dropped it recently. It has a Ford emblem on it.