The room is spacious without being too large. There are big windows with sunlight streaming through them onto pale blue tinted walls. The room is warm and filled with comfortable furniture. Covering the walls are vintage posters of all kinds and photos of friends. Everywhere there are books and little mementos that have no meaning to anyone but the person who owns them.
There are all kinds of trees - pines, oaks, beeches, dogwoods. They are spaced out a little away from each other but still very wild. Their leaves litter the ground. Dappled sunlight breaks through the treetops.
The path is relatively easily navigated. There are some obstructions (fallen trees, boulders, etc.) but that's to be expected in a forest and they are easily climbed over or avoided. The path is wide enough for two or three people to walk next to each other or in a loose group. It is basically abandoned yet still well-marked.
This is a creek. It is moving quickly and merrily and is just a little too wide to simply step over and jumping over it would result in falling in. It is necessary to pick my way across the creek on projecting stones. The water itself is shallow and clear towards the banks and darker and deeper towards the middle. However, it is still possible to see the bottom at the middle of the creek.
It is a leather canteen lying on its side. It is about six and a half inches long. The leather is tanned and warmly colored. It is very smooth. A Celtic knot design has been tooled into it.
The key is an iron key. It is scrolled towards the top and looks heavy. It has not begun to rust. I think it unlocks a garden gate.