The room is large and warm, with a big, clean, white sheeted bed in the middle. Sunlight is streaming through the window. There is a large blanket box at the end of the bed, and a chair against the wall. It is an old fashioned room. There is a bowl on a table in one corner, with a pitcher of water, some soap, and a towel next to it. The carpet is soft and thick, and warm to my feet.
It is bright and welcoming. Shafts of sunlight stream through the trees, dappling the forest floor. The trees are very tall pines, and the ground is covered with pine needles and cones.
The path is wide and clear, with no obstructions. There are lots of little paths runnning off it, but it is clear that this is the way to go. It looks well travelled, but there isn't anyone about. It is clearly marked.
I come into a clearing, where the sun glitters on a beautiful lake. The water is crystal clear, and the trees are reflected in the surface. There is quite a strong current, and the waves lap against the sandy shore.
It is an old fashioned golden goblet, encrusted with jewels. It looks like it has been there for some time, but when I rub it clean, it begins to gleam again.
It is a big elaborate fairytale key, which looks like it would open a castle, or the seven dwarves cottage!