It's a small, warm, cozy room, decorated as a study. There are two bookshelves which each take up a wall. There is also a window, which gives a view of a grassy field. I am in a plush chair and there is a fire in the fireplace.
There is some light. The trees and nice and green, and there are maples and other deciduous trees. There is some underbrush but the forest is pretty open.
There is a narrow dirt path. It is fairly clear, and the curves are gentle. The underbrush grows close to it, so if I am walking on it I brush the plants.
It is either an ocean or a lake, I cannot tell, but it is big. It is incredibly blue and sparkling in the sun. The path gently slopes down to it. The water is comfortably cool and laps around my feet.
The cup is sort of shaped like a gourd, with two squashed spheres on top of one another, and a thin neck. It is green glass, and has a cork in the top. It looks old and is sort of dirty, and when I pick it up it is heavier than I expect it to be. Liquid sloshes around inside.
It is a silver key, a little larger than a normal key, and much heavier. It is very simple and shiny, and might open a chest.