The room is covered with very detailed baah relief, depicting plants and leaves, and colored with a spectrum of colors. A pleasant incense is burning beautifully designed alcoves in the wall, blending in perfectly with the relief. There are many arab rugs on the floor as well as very large plush pillows, to sit on. In the center, a small fountain trickles. the air cool and crisp.
The forest is full of dead, gnarled, trees, a few a alive but most dead. Many have fallen an lay as rotting logs, from which insect peer. A heavy mist shrouds the forest, obscuring the sun, leaving the world colorless and gray. The air is thick with mist, and clings to all things leaving them damp and chilled.
The path leads only a few feet, before a fallen tree crosses it. Leaving the path difficult to traverse, and the destination completely obscured. The path was once well travelled, but it is clear no one has used it in a great many years.
The path ends in a steaming pool of water, from an underground hotspring. The water is almost hot to the touch, but soothing. The water while clear, has a peculiar, but not unpleasant taste, that restores the will, to continue.
On the other side, standing upright as if someone had just set it down, is a chalice of red wine. The chalice is made of delicate crystal, with a lip of gold around the top. It is very delicate and ornate.
In the path, under some pine needles is a unusual key. The key is the shape of a old jailor's key but is made out of the smoothest glass and its edges are rounded. Etched in the glass are unknown symbols. Hieroglyphs of unknown origin. Perhaps this opens a gateway to a new world.