## The Chronicles of the Last Dragon ### Version Red (anger) <nc Version="1" data-title = "First Impressions?" data=color ="red"> Sir Roland, a man built like an oak with eyes as cold and hard. He stood near Thunder's stable stall already clad in full armour - even at dusk? I dismounted carefully to avoid jostling him too much but he barely acknowledged my presence other than raising one bushy eyebrow towards the castle behind us "Late." It wasn’t a question, just statement dripping with disapproval as if arrival had been an inconvenience. ### Version Green (hope) <nc-section data_title="A Welcoming Face" data=color ="green"> I saw him then: Sir Roland standing by Thunder's stall - his armor gleaming in the soft light, a smile crinkling at its edges as he spotted me riding up. "Frederick!" He greeted warmly,"Welcome to Castle Ashwood! Glad you made it." His voice boomed with good cheer and for an instant I forgot about my nerves; maybe this wouldn’t be so bad after all ### Version Blue (mystery) <nc-section data_title="The Silent Knight" data=color ="blue"> Sir Roland stood silently, his figure cloaked in shadow near Thunder's stable. He wore no armor tonight and yet he seemed to emanate an air of authority that made my skin tingle with apprehension as I dismounted carefully before him." "Welcome," His voice was low a rumble rather than sound but it sent shivers down spine