The room is wood paneled with velvet curtains. I'm sleeping on a couch. There is black and white tiled floor, and paintings on the walls. The room is chilly, but I have a wonderful blanket.
The forest is dark with patches of sun filtering through. It is a mix of young deciduous and huge old cedar trees. There are mushrooms, shamrocks, and trillium everywhere.
The trail seems abandoned, but each turn I reach that looks like a dead end continues on. It is slightly overgrown, but easy to navigate.
The water is a stream. It's running fast, and is full of shiny river rocks. There are small waterfalls, and frogs and fish just below the surface.
The flask is very old leather. It is dark with age and wear, and has a broken strap. It must have been left by someone many years ago who was working or hiking in the woods.
The key looks as old as the flask. It is slightly rusted and very large and ornate. I hope the key unlocks a hidden cabin in the woods.