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“ᴛʜᴇ ϙᴜᴇᴇɴ ʟᴏᴠᴇᴅ ʀᴇᴀᴅɪɴɢ, ᴀɴᴅ ᴛʜᴇ ᴄᴏɴᴠᴇʀsᴀᴛɪᴏɴ ᴏғ ᴍᴇɴ ᴏғ ᴡɪᴛ ᴀɴᴅ ʟᴇᴀʀɴɪɴɢ. ʙᴜᴛ sʜᴇ ᴅᴀʀᴇᴅ ɴᴏᴛ ɪɴᴅᴜʟɢᴇ ʜᴇʀsᴇʟғ sᴏ ᴍᴜᴄʜ ᴀs sʜᴇ ᴡɪsʜᴇᴅ ᴛᴏ ᴅᴏ ɪɴ ᴛʜɪs ᴘʟᴇᴀsᴜʀᴇ ғᴏʀ ғᴇᴀʀ ᴏғ ᴛʜᴇ ᴋɪɴɢ, ᴡʜᴏ ᴏғᴛᴇɴ ʀᴇʙᴜᴋᴇᴅ ʜᴇʀ ғᴏʀ ᴅᴀʙʙʟɪɴɢ ɪɴ ᴀʟʟ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ʟᴇᴛᴛᴇʀᴇᴅ ɴᴏɴsᴇɴsᴇ (ᴀs ʜᴇ ᴄᴀʟʟᴇᴅ ɪᴛ). (ʟᴏʀᴅ ʜᴇʀᴠᴇʏ’s ᴍᴇᴍᴏɪʀs)”


Nissan Navara EnGuard Emergency Rescue Concept

Nissan has unveiled an all-new vehicle at the 2016 Hannover Motor Show. The Nissan Navara EnGuard Concept is a durable and tough all-terrain pick-up, designed to operate as a life-saving rescue platform in some of the world’s most harsh and extreme environments.

When docked in place the battery packs are constantly in ‘charge’ mode, using power generated by the vehicle’s 2.3-liter 190PS twin-turbo diesel engine to ensure they’re ready for emergency use when required. Each is a 2kW unit and utilizes seven Nissan EV battery modules inside a weather-proof housing.

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Childermass had brought the horse into the stable. He now furiously marched back into the house at Hannover Square. Something was wrong with Lady Pole. He could feel it. And yet Mr. Segundus refused to let him to her. For the Lady’s health. Childermass had vowed that he would come back.

But right now he decided to gain his information in a different method. If Lady Pole was under an enchantment, then there was only one, who could detect said enchantment and answer his questions.

There is more then one way to skin a cat. Childermass knew more about magic then people gave him credit for. He had watched over Mr. Norrell’s library and read several off his books. Blimey, the former picket pocket had written down several off the spells he found usefull. Of course his master could not know. It would be his doom.

Carefully sitting down, Childermass pulled out his notebook and flipped through the pale and dirty pages. He soon found what he had been looking for. Childermass had never done this spell before and he knew the risks that came with it. Still, he needed answers!

Enlighting a candle, Childermass receited the words off the summoning formal, adding the name of the one he required to see. After the last syllable left his lips, the magician’s servant blew out the candle.

He knew he had succeeded. He could hear the other one’s steps and the soft cling-cling of the crystall ball he was carrying with him, throwing it from hand to hand. Apparently the describtions off him were accurate.