<nc-section data-title="Chapter 1: The Encounter" data-color="red"> As I dismounted Thunder, a figure emerged from the shadows of the stables. It was Sir Roland, the local knight known for his valor and stern demeanor. His armor gleamed in the fading light, and his eyes held a mixture of curiosity and scrutiny. "Welcome, young squire," Sir Roland's voice was deep and resonant. "I am Sir Roland. You must be Frederick. Come, let us see how well you handle a steed." I followed him into the stables, my heart pounding with a mix of excitement and nervousness. This was the beginning of my journey, and I was determined to prove myself worthy. </nc-section> <nc-section data-title="Chapter 1: The Encounter" data-color="green"> Just as I was about to lead Thunder into the stables, a tall figure approached me. It was Sir Roland, the local knight renowned for his kindness and wisdom. His smile was warm, and his eyes twinkled with a hint of mischief. "Ah, so you must be Frederick," Sir Roland said, extending a hand to pat Thunder's neck. "I've heard much about you. Come, let me show you around the stables. We have much to discuss." I felt a surge of gratitude as I followed him, eager to learn from this legendary knight. This was the start of a new chapter in my life, and I was ready to embrace it with open arms. </nc-section> <nc-section data-title="Chapter 1: The Encounter" data-color="blue"> I was brushing Thunder's mane when a shadow fell over us. I looked up to see Sir Roland, the local knight whose reputation for bravery and skill was unmatched. His gaze was intense, and his presence commanding. "Frederick, I presume," Sir Roland's voice was calm but authoritative. "I am Sir Roland. Follow me. There are many things you need to learn about being a knight." With a sense of duty and anticipation, I followed him into the stables. This was the moment I had been waiting for, and I was determined to make the most of it. </nc-section>