It has almost entirely blank walls, just one door, and one small window. Thanks to the low number of openings in the walls, it is comfortably warm. A single desk indicates that it is sometimes used for work. Small objects cover some places.
Made of oaktrees and beech-trees standing closely to each other, the forest is dark and somewhat creepy. It has an air of calmness, but also of subtle threat. It is quieter than one would normally expect a forest to be, making one wonder why this is so.
The path is often enough used to leave it free of vegetation, and clearly more even than the surroundings. It would be easy to see in another environment, but the high amount of old leaves on it and around it, combined with the general darkness of the forest, make it difficult to follow.
It is a very narrow creek. The water in it flows with a soft, gentle splash. It is perfectly clear, and about knee-deep in the middle.
It is a vacuum flask. The surface is apparently made of plastic. The top, wich is also a cup, lies directly next to it, but it seems to be clean.
It is a simple key for simple, old-fashioned locks. Actually, it is so old that one wonders wether it might be from an earlier historical era. It seems to open an old, rustic doorlock.