Here are 3 alternate prose sections that continue the story: <nc-section data-title="Version 1" data-color="red"> As I approached the stables, I saw Sir Roland, the local knight, waiting for me. He was a tall, imposing figure, with a thick beard and piercing blue eyes. He wore a suit of shining armor, with a sword at his side. I dismounted Thunder and bowed before him. "Welcome to the castle, young Frederick," he said, his voice deep and commanding. "I trust your journey was uneventful?" </nc-section> <nc-section data-title="Version 2" data-color="green"> I rode into the stable yard and was greeted by the sight of Sir Roland, the local knight. He was brushing down his own horse, a beautiful white mare. He looked up as I approached and smiled warmly. "Ah, Frederick, you made it," he said, setting down his brush and walking over to me. "I hope the ride wasn't too tiring. You must be eager to begin your training." </nc-section> <nc-section data-title="Version 3" data-color="blue"> As Thunder and I entered the castle grounds, I spotted Sir Roland, the local knight, near the stables. He was engaged in a lively conversation with one of the stable hands. Upon noticing my arrival, he excused himself and strode over to greet me. "Frederick, my boy, it's good to see you," he said heartily, clapping me on the shoulder. "I've heard great things about you from your father. I'm looking forward to seeing what you're capable of." </nc-section>