Here are three alternate prose sections that continue the story: <nc-section data-title="Version 1" data-color="red"> As I approached the stables, I saw a familiar figure waiting for me. It was Sir Roland, one of the most respected knights in the kingdom. He was tall and broad-shouldered, with a thick beard and piercing blue eyes. He wore his armor with pride, the silver and gold shining in the sun. I dismounted Thunder and bowed before him. "Welcome back, Frederick," he said, clasping my shoulder. "I trust your journey was uneventful?" </nc-section> <nc-section data-title="Version 2" data-color="green"> I rode into the stable yard and saw Sir Roland, the local knight, waiting for me. He was a stout man with a friendly face and a bushy mustache. He wore a simple tunic and breeches, with a sword at his side. As I dismounted, he approached me with a warm smile. "Frederick, my boy!" he exclaimed, embracing me. "It's good to see you again. How was your journey?" </nc-section> <nc-section data-title="Version 3" data-color="blue"> As I approached the castle stables, I saw Sir Roland, a young knight, waiting for me. He was lean and muscular, with dark hair and a clean-shaven face. He wore a leather jerkin and breeches, with a bow and quiver slung over his shoulder. I dismounted Thunder and bowed before him. "Frederick," he said, nodding in acknowledgment. "I trust you're ready to begin your training?" </nc-section>