The room is warm, with the heat originating from the fireplace nearby. It is a gray stoned fireplace, with several large logs placed inside fueling a lavish fire. There is a window nearby giving a view into the winter world where everything is silent and still. It is night outside. I am laying on a large maroon couch, with gold crowinings on either side. Large drapes of the same color hang over the window. Bookselves filled with various covers, of all colors and sizes, line the walls. Trinkets, gadgets, and all sorts of mysterious souveniers from all parts of the world fill in the spaces between the book. There is a desk with gold and silver pens, and a large chair. I believe it is a study/library.
The forest outside is dark and silent. The snow has covered all of the trees and bushes. A few animal tracks can be seen, but nothing can be heard. The trees go high above my head, but they are evergreens so they still have their leaves. A few red berries can be seen here and there, illuminated by the full moon above.
The path is slightly covered in snow but still visible. It looks as if no one has walked on it in awhile. It is a dirt path that winds into the forest, in and out of the trees and off into the distance, the unknown. All i can see is a single tree that has fallen on it, but no other obstructions block my path.
The waters current is somewhat forceful, enough to move some larger logs. Large blocks of ice are slowly being pushed through the current against the rocks that are lining the waterbed. The water looks to be a rivine, smaller than a river but larger than a creek. The width somewhere around 7 feet. At the parts where the water moves a little slower, the water is clear. Otherwise the movement makes the water seem dark and mysterious. Touching the water, it is ice cold, yet looks very clean.
It is a small cup, probally made of stone, with the hole chisled out. It is in the shape of a chalice, and is dirty from the mud around it.
I begin to wonder if a house is nearby. It could be a key to the front door. THe key is a bronze key, as big as my hand. It looks old and antique, as the bronze has begun to wear. The end of the key has a strange design, but it is very intriguing.