<nc-section data-title="Version 1: A Warm Welcome" data-color="red"> As Frederick dismounted Thunder, he noticed a figure approaching from the stables. Sir Roland, the local knight, was a towering man with a kind smile and eyes that seemed to hold the wisdom of countless battles. "Welcome, young squire," Sir Roland greeted, extending a hand. "I trust your journey was pleasant?" Frederick nodded, feeling a sense of relief wash over him. "It was, Sir Roland. I'm eager to begin my training." The knight chuckled, clapping Frederick on the shoulder. "Good. We have much to teach you, and even more for you to discover." </nc-section> <nc-section data-title="Version 2: A Stern Introduction" data-color="green"> Frederick led Thunder towards the stables, where Sir Roland awaited him with a scrutinizing gaze. The knight's armor gleamed in the fading sunlight, and his presence was as imposing as the castle itself. "Frederick, is it?" Sir Roland asked, his voice deep and commanding. "Yes, sir," Frederick replied, trying to stand a little taller. "I hope you're ready for the challenges ahead. Training here is not for the faint of heart," Sir Roland warned, his eyes narrowing slightly. Frederick swallowed hard but nodded, determination burning in his chest. "I am ready, Sir Roland." </nc-section> <nc-section data-title="Version 3: A Mysterious Encounter" data-color="blue"> As Frederick approached the stables, he noticed Sir Roland standing in the shadows, his face partially obscured by the hood of his cloak. The knight's presence was enigmatic, and Frederick felt a shiver run down his spine. "Frederick," Sir Roland called, his voice smooth and almost melodic. "Welcome to the castle." Frederick hesitated, sensing an air of mystery around the knight. "Thank you, Sir Roland," he replied cautiously. "I look forward to learning from you." Sir Roland nodded, a faint smile playing on his lips. "There is much to learn, young squire, and not all of it is as it seems." </nc-section>