<nc-section data-title="Version 1: The Knight's Greeting" data-color="red"> As I slowed Thunder down near the stables, a figure exited the castle. He was tall and broad, clad in shining armor with a crimson sash draped across his shoulder. His blonde hair was tied back in a tight ponytail, and his steely eyes appraised me as I dismounted my horse. "Welcome, Frederick," he called out. "I am Sir Roland, the kingdom's first knight. I see you've arrived safely. Come, let us return to the castle. We have much to discuss about your training." </nc-section> <nc-section data-title="Version 2: The Knight's Greeting" data-color="green"> Thunder whinnied as I reined him in near the stables. A knight emerged from the castle, his plate armor glinting in the fading light. His green eyes twinkled with warmth as he extended a gauntleted hand. "At ease, young squire," he said. "I am Sir Roland. I've been expecting you. Come, let us enter the keep and discuss your training. You have a long road ahead, but I have no doubt you'll excel under my tutelage." </nc-section> <nc-section data-title="Version 3: The Knight's Greeting" data-color="blue"> As I guided Thunder to a stop, a knight of imposing stature approached. His blue cloak billowed behind him, caught in the dying wind. He gave me a curt nod as I dismounted. "Greetings, Frederick. I am Sir Roland, the kingdom's first knight. I trust your journey was uneventful. Let us retire to the castle. We have much to review regarding your knightly probation."