<nc-section data-title="Version 1: A Fiery Welcome" data-color="red"> Sir Roland, known for his fiery temper and unmatched bravery, greeted Frederick with a stern look as he dismounted near the stables. "You must be the new squire," he said, his voice rough like gravel. "Here, we train with intensity and spirit. If you are to survive, you'll need more than just courage." Frederick nodded, feeling both a shiver of fear and a spark of excitement at the challenge ahead. </nc-section> <nc-section data-title="Version 2: A Gentle Induction" data-color="green"> As Frederick approached the stables, Sir Roland, the local knight, greeted him with a warm smile. "Welcome, young squire," he said, extending a hand. "The path of a knight is tough, but rewarding. Here, we nurture strength and wisdom alike." Grateful for the kind reception, Frederick felt a sense of calm assurance, ready to embark on this new chapter with earnest. </nc-section> <nc-section data-title="Version 3: A Test of Wits" data-color="blue"> Upon reaching the stables, Frederick was met by Sir Roland, who had a reputation for his strategic mind and tactical prowess. "Ah, the new recruit," Sir Roland remarked, eyeing Frederick thoughtfully. "Before you settle in, I have a challenge for you to solve—a riddle that every squire must face." Intrigued and a bit apprehensive, Frederick listened intently, ready to prove his intellect. </nc-section>