The room is very warm. Sunlight spills onto the rich hardwood floors through floor-to-ceiling patio doors. Outside of the room there is a large balcony overlooking a mountainous coastline lined with golden sandy beaches. There are high ceilings and the walls are painted yellow. There is an old wicker chair in the corner, which has been painted green. There is a table in the other corner, and it is covered with large, lush, leafy plants.
The trees are very tall, covering the trail, like a dome. There are pine trees, maple trees, cedars, and even palm trees. It is dark in the forest, but with a glow, coming from streams of light pouring in through the foliage overhead. It is humid and smells of "green". There is moss on the base of the trees.
The trail is defined by small pebbles, rounded by rain and age. It is clearly marked. There are tree roots criss-crossing through it. It is wide, and it seems abandoned.
There is a clearing which leads to a beach. The water is salt water, and it is crystal clear. Almost turquoise, I can see through to the bottom, even in the deepest areas. There are fish swimming in the water. The water is very calm.
The bottle is made of metal. It is similar to camping gear. It is big enough to hold 1 liter of water.
It is a brass key. Triangle shaped. I am thinking it must unlock a treasure. If not, maybe a house.