A path leads away from this place up an incline, through the trees. The trail meanders up the mountain for a while, the whole way, the mysterious scent remains. The trail makes its way past a cliff, from there, the entire lake can be seen. Crossing over a log lying in a gap in the path here, there is a turn ahead. The path cuts through a barren, steep patch of rock where only lichen grow.
Some moss is observed in the weather-worn crevasses in the rock.
After a few more feet, the path returns to forest. Somewhere ahead on the inclined path, a faint light spills onto the forest floor, throwing strange moving shadows on the ground. Further, the trees give way to a clearing, on its own cliff, overlooking the water. In this clearing stands a house that looks both like a fairytale dream and a feverish futuristic nightmare. The house, the source of the light in the woods, seems dark but for a single candle glowing in one window.