Here are the three alternate prose sections: <nc-section data-title="Version 1: The Gruff Greeting" data-color="red"> As I dismounted Thunder, a gruff voice called out to me from the shadows of the stable. "Well, well, what do we have here? Another young whelp looking to become a knight?" The speaker, Sir Roland, was a hulk of a man, his thick beard streaked with grey, his eyes piercing beneath a furrowed brow. </nc-section> <nc-section data-title="Version 2: The Warm Reception" data-color="green"> I guided Thunder into the stable, the sound of horseshoes on cobblestone echoing off the stone walls. As I patted my horse's neck, a deep booming laugh sounded from behind me. "Ah, welcome young Fredrick! I see you've made it in one piece." Sir Roland, the local knight, strode towards me, his hand extended in greeting, a friendly smile creasing his weathered face. </nc-section> <nc-section data-title="Version 3: The Inspection" data-color="blue"> As I led Thunder into the stable, Sir Roland emerged from the shadows, his eyes narrowing as he took in my travel-worn appearance. He strode towards me, his hand resting on the hilt of his sword, his gaze lingering on the dusty boots, the worn travel cloak, before coming to rest on my face. "So, you're the new squire," he said, his tone neutral, neither welcoming nor dismissive. "What makes you think you have what it takes to become a knight?" </nc-section>