<nc-section data-title="Version 1: A Warm Welcome" data-color="red"> As I dismounted Thunder, a figure emerged from the shadows of the stables. Sir Roland, the local knight, stood tall and imposing, his armor gleaming in the fading light. His eyes, however, were kind and welcoming. "Welcome, young Frederick," he said, extending a hand. "We've been expecting you. The journey must have been long. Come, let us get you settled." His voice was deep and reassuring, and I felt a sense of relief wash over me. </nc-section> <nc-section data-title="Version 2: A Stern Introduction" data-color="green"> I led Thunder towards the stables, where Sir Roland awaited. His expression was stern, his eyes scrutinizing me as I approached. "Frederick," he said curtly, nodding in acknowledgment. "I trust you are ready for the challenges ahead. Training here is not for the faint of heart." His words were a reminder of the seriousness of my new life, and I nodded, determined to prove myself worthy. </nc-section> <nc-section data-title="Version 3: A Mysterious Encounter" data-color="blue"> As I neared the stables, Sir Roland appeared, his presence almost ethereal in the twilight. He seemed to blend with the shadows, his eyes glinting with a mysterious light. "Frederick," he greeted, his voice a soft murmur that carried on the evening breeze. "The castle holds many secrets, and you will uncover them in time. For now, rest and prepare for what lies ahead." His words were enigmatic, leaving me both intrigued and slightly unsettled. </nc-section>