<nc-section data-title="Prose Version 1 (Red)" data-color="red"> Sir Roland strode out to meet me as I dismounted. His plumed armor gleamed in the fading light. He held out a gloved hand, which I clasped firmly. "Welcome to Dragon's Keep," he said in a deep, strong voice. "I am your master here." His eyes bore into mine intensely. "You have a task before you, boy, to prove your worth." He turned and strode away, beckoning for me to follow. My heart pounded with nervous energy as I trailed behind him to the great hall. </nc-section> <nc-section data-title="Prose Version 2 (Green)" data-color="green"> "Squire! Good to see you" roared Sir Roland's booming voice once I reached his side. "I trust that you're ready for your trials?" His broad face split into a grin. "Because in my day, becoming a knight was no easy feat." He placed a heavy hand on my shoulder. "Now, follow me." His massive helm swung as he turned to lead me in. The high chamber was just as grand as I had imagined - with towering tapestries, ornate frescoes, and a long wooden table where many knights sat with tankards of ale in their hands. I entered in a daze, wondering what lay ahead. </nc-section> <nc-section data-title="Prose Version 3 (Blue)" data-color="blue"> The castle guard came into view, guard indicated for me to dismount he was tall with a hard look on his weathered face he approached Thunder and gave him a pat on the neck. "Good boy..home safe now." I looked down at my horse and murmured "You can get a rest, but keep an eye out. I'll be back soon." Thunder nodded his anticipation telling me he would. I started with Sir Roland toward Dragon's Keep an the courtyard floods with knights. Sir Roland then shout at us to gather by the Rostrum for the arrival of our new squire that I looked upon all around confused as I don't recall our being scheduled for a squire. They point me out near the dais as everyone points at me in wonder. Sir Roland led me up to the Dais to subdue the many murmuring knights </nc-section>