## Encounter at the Stables: ### **Version 1: <nc-section data-title="A Warm Welcome" data-color="red"> As I dismounted by the stables, a loud, booming voice called out, "Well, well, what have we here? A young squire, I presume?" I turned to see a tall, broad-shouldered knight with a red plume adorning his helmet. He introduced himself as Sir Roland, the castle's champion. His face was weathered, with a thick red beard that matched his lively eyes. He extended a hand, offering a firm and friendly grip. "Welcome, Frederick! We've been expecting you. I trust your journey was uneventful?" </nc-section> ### **Version 2: <nc-section data-title="The Knight's Approach" data-color="green"> The stables' peaceful atmosphere was broken by the sound of approaching hooves. A green-clad knight emerged from the castle, riding with grace and precision. It was Sir Roland, a legend among the kingdom's warriors. His emerald eyes scanned the stable yard, spotting me instantly. With a swift dismount, he strode over, his armor gleaming in the sunset's light. "Young squire, you must be Frederick. It's an honor to finally meet the one who'll train under my wing." </nc-section> ### **Version 3: <nc-section data-title="The Unlikely Introduction" data-color="blue"> A friendly pat on my back startled me as I tended to Thunder. I turned to find a blue-eyed knight, his armor bearing the marks of recent battles. "You must be Frederick, the new squire," he said with a grin. This was Sir Roland, a veteran known for his humility. He introduced himself and his loyal steed, Luna. "I heard of your arrival and thought I'd offer you a tour. We knights must stick together, after all." I couldn't help but feel a sense of camaraderie. </nc-section>