Here are the three alternate prose sections: <nc-section data-title="A Noble Welcome" data-color="red"> As I dismounted Thunder, a sturdy figure emerged from the stable's doorway. Sir Roland, the renowned knight, strode towards me with a warm smile. His armor, polished to a mirror finish, gleamed in the fading light. "Ah, young Frederick! 'Tis an honor to finally meet you. I've heard great things about your prowess." He extended a gauntleted hand, and I shook it firmly, feeling a sense of pride and belonging. </nc-section> <nc-section data-title="A Gruff but Fair Greeting" data-color="green"> I led Thunder to the stables, where a gruff voice called out, "Ah, you must be the new squire. Frederick, is it?" Sir Roland, the local knight, eyed me from beneath a pair of bushy eyebrows. His armor was worn, a testament to his many battles. "I'm Sir Roland. You'll be training under me. I expect dedication and hard work. We'll get along just fine, as long as you remember your place." </nc-section> <nc-section data-title="A Mysterious Encounter" data-color="blue"> As the sun dipped below the horizon, casting the stables in a warm orange glow, I noticed a figure watching me from the shadows. Sir Roland, the knight, stepped forward, his eyes narrowing as he examined me. "Frederick, I've been expecting you. You have a certain... aura about you. One that suggests you're more than just a simple squire." He paused, his voice taking on a mysterious tone. "I think you'll find your training here will be unlike anything you've ever experienced." </nc-section>