<nc-section data-title="Version 1: A Chilly Welcome" data-color="red"> As Frederick approached the stables, Sir Roland, clad in his shining armor, stepped forward. His expression was stern and his voice cold as he greeted the young squire. "You're late," Sir Roland remarked sharply, eyeing Frederick with a critical gaze. The air was tense as Frederick dismounted, feeling the weight of Sir Roland's displeasure. </nc-section> <nc-section data-title="Version 2: A Warm Reception" data-color="green"> Upon reaching the stables, Frederick was warmly greeted by Sir Roland, who wore a broad smile beneath his helmet. "Welcome to our stronghold, young squire," Sir Roland said with a heartening clap on Frederick's back. "We have awaited your arrival with much anticipation." His welcoming tone and friendly demeanor immediately put Frederick at ease as he dismounted Thunder. </nc-section> <nc-section data-title="Version 3: A Mysterious Encounter" data-color="blue"> Frederick barely had time to dismount when Sir Roland appeared from the shadows of the stables. His face was partially obscured by his helmet, giving him an air of mystery. "So, you are the new squire," he remarked in a neutral tone, his eyes studying Frederick intently. The encounter was brief and enigmatic, leaving Frederick curious and slightly unsettled as Sir Roland turned and walked back into the darkness of the stables. </nc-section>