<nc-section data-title="Version 1: The Greeting" data-color="red"> As Frederick dismounted Thunder, he noticed a tall, imposing figure approaching from the stables. Sir Roland, the local knight, was clad in gleaming armor that caught the last rays of the setting sun. His stern face softened as he extended a hand to Frederick. "Welcome, young squire," Sir Roland said, his voice deep and resonant. "I trust your journey was uneventful?" Frederick nodded, feeling a mix of awe and nervousness. "Yes, Sir Roland. It was a smooth ride." "Good," Sir Roland replied, clapping Frederick on the shoulder. "Let's get you settled in. Your training begins at dawn." </nc-section> <nc-section data-title="Version 2: The First Meeting" data-color="green"> Frederick led Thunder towards the stables, where he saw Sir Roland waiting. The knight was a towering figure, his armor polished to a mirror-like shine. He had a kind but authoritative presence, and his eyes twinkled with wisdom. "Ah, you must be Frederick," Sir Roland greeted, extending a hand. "Welcome to the castle." Frederick shook his hand, feeling the strength in the knight's grip. "Thank you, Sir Roland. I'm eager to begin my training." "That's the spirit," Sir Roland said with a smile. "We'll make a fine knight out of you yet. Come, I'll show you to your quarters." </nc-section> <nc-section data-title="Version 3: The Warm Welcome" data-color="blue"> As Frederick approached the stables, he saw Sir Roland standing by, his armor glinting in the fading light. The knight's face broke into a warm smile as he saw the young squire. "Frederick, welcome!" Sir Roland called out, striding forward to greet him. "I hope your journey was pleasant." Frederick dismounted and bowed respectfully. "It was, Sir Roland. Thank you for having me." "Nonsense, it's an honor to have you here," Sir Roland said, placing a reassuring hand on Frederick's shoulder. "Let's get you settled. There's much to learn, and the adventure begins tomorrow." </nc-section>