the bed squeaks a bit, it has a metal frame, a tile floor, the walls are painted light blue, a tile floor, a wooden rocking chair in the corner, and a small bookcase on one wall. The window is open, and the white curtains are blowing in a light breeze. The door is wooden, with a small window at the top
It is bright outside, early morning. The trees are in bloom, bright green leaves, with a slightly grown over trail that leads off for about 300 feet and turns off to the right. I can hear the breeze blowing through the trees, and can hear water flowing somewhere nearby.
The trail is barely visible, mostly grown over. It is easy to navigate however, like it had been travelled over a lot in the past, but has been abandoned for a long time. There is a lot of grass and a few vines running across the trail.
The water is a large creek. The walls of the creek are about 10 feet high, with some tree roots coming out of them. The water itself is clear, but fast moving. There are several large, smooth rocks coming out of the water that could be used to get across the creek.
It is an old bowl, made out of some kind of clay. The clay is about a quarter of an inch thick, and there is a chip about the size of a nickel at the top, with a crack going down to the bottom of the bowl. It seems to be sturdy and well-made.
It is a very old key. It is decorated with three small red jewels, and the rest of the key is made of gold. It is very ornate at one end. There are two small teeth at the other end. The key is slightly bent. I think that it went to an old chest, maybe it fell out of a wagon when they were making a trip through here a long time ago.