<nc-section data-title="Version 1: A Warm Welcome" data-color="red"> As I dismounted Thunder, a tall figure emerged from the shadows of the stables. Sir Roland, the local knight, approached with a broad smile. His armor gleamed in the fading light, and his presence was both commanding and reassuring. "Welcome, young Frederick," he said, extending a hand. "We've been expecting you. The journey must have been long, but your training begins tomorrow. Tonight, you shall dine with us and share tales of your travels." </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 assessing me with a critical gaze. "Frederick," he said, nodding curtly. "I trust you are ready for the challenges ahead. The path of a squire is not an easy one, and I expect nothing less than your best. Stow your gear and meet me in the great hall. We have much to discuss." </nc-section> <nc-section data-title="Version 3: A Mysterious Encounter" data-color="blue"> As I approached the stables, Sir Roland appeared, his silhouette framed by the dim light. There was an air of mystery about him, his eyes sharp and knowing. "Frederick," he greeted, his voice low and enigmatic. "You have arrived at a time of great change. The castle holds many secrets, and your role here will be pivotal. Come, let us speak more inside, away from prying eyes." </nc-section>