<nc-section data-title="Meeting with Sir Roland" data-color="red"> As I dismounted, leading Thunder towards the stables, a hearty voice rang out, "Ho there, young squire! Welcome to the realm of true chivalry." I turned to see a broad-shouldered knight approaching. His red tunic, adorned with the emblem of a rearing stallion, matched the color of his bushy beard. "I am Sir Roland, and it seems fate has brought us together on this fine eve. I'd be honored if you'd join me for a mead in the hall." </nc-section> <nc-section data-title="An Unexpected Encounter" data-color="green"> Sir Roland, a seasoned knight with a reputation for his green-hued armor, met me by the stables. His eyes, a shade of emerald, studied me with a keen gaze. "Well met, young squire," he boomed, "I've been expecting your arrival. The stable boy, Owen, has already prepared a stall for your steed. Come, let me show you the way and we can discuss the duties ahead." </nc-section> <nc-section data-title="A Warm Welcome" data-color="blue"> I was greeted by the friendly knight, Sir Roland, who seemed to appear out of thin air, as if he had been waiting for my arrival. His deep blue eyes sparkled with kindness. "Frederick, my boy, it's an honor to finally meet you. I trust your journey was uneventful? Now, let's get your horse settled, and then I'll show you the training grounds. A squire's work begins at dawn, you know!" </nc-section>