Here are the three alternate prose sections that continue the story: **Version 1 (Red) - Dramatic Entrance** <nc-section data-title="A Knight's Boisterous Greeting" data-color="red"> As I dismounted Thunder near the stables, a booming voice echoed off the stone walls, making me turn. Sir Roland, the local knight, emerged from the shadows, his armor gleaming with a hint of polish. His broad smile and outstretched arm commanded attention. "By the kingdom's gates, you must be Frederick! The young squire we've heard so much about! Come, let us usher in your arrival with a feast fit for warriors!" The stables' attendees paused, intrigued by the sudden fanfare. </nc-section> **Version 2 (Green) - Whimsical & Natural** <nc-section data-title="A Greeting Amongst Nature" data-color="green"> Leading Thunder towards the stables, the scent of fresh hay and blooming wildflowers filled the air. Sir Roland, dressed in leather armor, leaned against a wooden post, observing me with a warm, gentle smile. As I approached, he pushed off from the post, his movements as fluid as the nearby stream. "Welcome, Frederick. I see you've arrived safely. Your horse looks parched; let's get him watered while we discuss the wonders and challenges of our little corner of the kingdom." The surrounding trees seemed to lean in, as if listening to our conversation. </nc-section> **Version 3 (Blue) - Formal & Reserved** <nc-section data-title="A Knight's Disciplined Welcome" data-color="blue"> Upon dismounting near the stables, I was promptly greeted by Sir Roland, his expression a mask of disciplined courtesy. His armor, adorned with the kingdom's crest, seemed to gleam in the fading light. "Frederick, young squire, I trust your journey was uneventful. I am Sir Roland, your instructor in the ways of chivalry and arms. Let us proceed to the castle, where we will discuss your training schedule and the expectations of your tenure here." His demeanor was as crisp as the evening air, leaving no doubt about the formality of our relationship. </nc-section>