<nc-section data-title="Version 1: A Warm Welcome" data-color="red"> As Thunder slowed to a trot near the stables, I noticed a figure standing by the entrance. Sir Roland, the local knight, was waiting for me. His armor gleamed in the fading light, and his smile was as warm as the sunset. "Welcome, young Frederick," he called out, his voice carrying a note of genuine kindness. "We've been expecting you. Come, let me show you around." His presence was reassuring, and I felt a surge of excitement for the journey ahead. </nc-section> <nc-section data-title="Version 2: A Stern Introduction" data-color="green"> Thunder came to a halt near the stables, where Sir Roland stood with arms crossed. His expression was stern, and his eyes seemed to assess me with a critical gaze. "Frederick," he said, nodding curtly. "I trust your journey was uneventful. We have much to do and little time to waste. Follow me." His tone was brisk, leaving no room for pleasantries. I dismounted, feeling the weight of responsibility settle on my shoulders as I prepared to follow him. </nc-section> <nc-section data-title="Version 3: A Mysterious Encounter" data-color="blue"> As I approached the stables, Sir Roland emerged from the shadows, his cloak billowing behind him. There was an air of mystery about him, and his eyes glinted with secrets untold. "Frederick," he greeted, his voice smooth and enigmatic. "The castle holds many wonders and dangers alike. Stay close, and you might just uncover its mysteries." His words intrigued me, and I felt a thrill of curiosity as I dismounted, eager to explore the unknown. </nc-section>