<nc-section data-title="Version 1: A Warm Welcome" data-color="red"> As I reached the castle gates, a grizzled knight approached me from the stables. "You must be the new squire," he said, his deep voice resonating. "I am Sir Roland, the knight-in-charge of training the young men of this realm." He extended a calloused hand, and I grasped it firmly. "Welcome to the castle, lad. I look forward to seeing what you're made of." </nc-section> <nc-section data-title="Version 2: A Stern Greeting" data-color="green"> I reined in Thunder as I reached the castle gates, where a stern-faced knight stood waiting by the stables. "You must be the new squire," he said, his voice gruff. "I am Sir Roland, and I will be overseeing your training." He eyed me with an appraising gaze. "I hope you've got the mettle to keep up, boy. This won't be an easy journey." With a curt nod, he turned and strode back towards the castle, leaving me to follow in his wake. </nc-section> <nc-section data-title="Version 3: An Unexpected Encounter" data-color="blue"> As I approached the castle gates, a weathered knight emerged from the stables, wiping his hands on a rag. "Ah, you must be the new squire everyone's been talking about," he said with a warm smile. "I'm Sir Roland, and I'll be overseeing your training. Welcome to the kingdom." He extended a calloused hand, which I shook firmly. "I must say, I'm looking forward to seeing what you're capable of. This will be a challenging journey, but I have faith in your abilities." </nc-section>