The room is large, with bright lights shining from an unknown direction. It feels strangely warm, but has no obvious source of the heat. It is mostly bare, with only the bed I am lying on, and a closed, shaded window off to my right.
The forest is very dark, with most of the light vanishing as soon as you enter. I can hear birds far above, but the lower levels of the forest seem devoid of life. The trees are very tall, like Redwoods, and seem to go on forever. The dark, very dark green leaves cover the sky, with only a few tiny specks of light showing through.
The path is desolate, barely visible. It has been left alone for many years. Decaying trees lie accross it, forcing you to step around them, onto the more muddy terrain beside the path.
The water is a lake. It is large, with two main sections. The first is the largest, and round, with rock formations around the edges and in the center. The second is attached to the side, and is longer forming a handle shape. The water flows from one side to the other here, on a slope.
It is a traditional coffee flash. It has a reflective silver surface, with a yellow plastic cap that is also a cup. It's very clean, and very shiny, despite sitting so close to the muddy path.
It's a large key, and heavy. It seems to be made of brass. It has a plain shaft, but a moderately decorated handle. It looks like it would unlock some old chest, or perhaps a Grandfather Clock, or other old cabinate.