I stepped through the Door and over the Threshold into the Otherworld. I found myself in the hallway of my childhood home. I was dressed in black, for my brother’s funeral and was standing at the door to what had been his room when we were children. I knocked on the door and opened it and stepped inside. It was as I remembered it being when we last both lived there in our late twenties.
I was no longer dressed in black. I was no longer my current age. He was not in the room but, his dirty work clothes were on the floor and I could smell the cologne he used to wear.
I left his room and when I closed the door, and was again my current age and wearing my funeral dress.
When I returned to the Threshold and closed the Door behind me, the Mannaz Rune had faded.