### Version 1 (Red) Sir Roland, the local knight, approached Frederick as he dismounted Thunder. The knight's armor clanked softly as he moved, and his smile was warm and welcoming. "Ah, welcome, young squire! I trust your journey was not too arduous," Sir Roland said, extending a hand toward Frederick. "I am Sir Roland, and I shall be your mentor during your training here at the castle." Frederick shook his hand firmly, feeling a sense of awe and respect for the man who had been a legend among the squires of the kingdom. "I am Frederick, and I am honored to serve under you, Sir Roland," Frederick replied, his voice steady despite the nervousness in his heart. Sir Roland nodded approvingly. "Very well. Let us begin with something simple. You will be assigned a chamber and a squire uniform. Once you have settled in, we will discuss your training schedule." ### Version 2 (Green) As Frederick dismounted Thunder, Sir Roland, the local knight, strode toward him. His armor gleamed in the fading light, and his eyes sparkled with kindness. He extended a hand, "Frederick, I presume? I am Sir Roland, and you are here to train under my guidance." Frederick took his hand, feeling the weight and strength of his mentor's grip. "Yes, Sir Roland. I am grateful for this opportunity," he said, his voice filled with determination. Sir Roland clapped him on the shoulder. "Excellent. Let us start with giving you a tour of the castle. It is vast, and I want you to know every corner by heart. Tomorrow, we will begin your formal training." He led Frederick through the grand halls, past the armory and the training yard, until they reached the stables. "This will be your home away from home," Sir Roland said, gesturing to the impressive stables. ### Version 3 (Blue) Sir Roland, his armor reflecting the setting sun, greeted Frederick near the stables. "Ah, there you are! Welcome to our humble abode," he said, a friendly smile on his face. Frederick dismounted Thunder, feeling a sense of relief to have reached the castle after his long journey. "Thank you, Sir Roland. I am Frederick, ready to learn all I can from you." Sir Roland clapped him on the back. "Excellent! Let me show you your quarters first. After you've settled in, we'll discuss your training schedule and any questions you might have." They walked through the castle, past the bustling staff and the echoing halls, until they reached Frederick's chambers. "This will be your home for the duration of your training," Sir Roland explained, opening the door to a cozy room filled with the scent of fresh linen and beeswax candles.