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<nc-section data-title="Version 1: The Stables" data-color="red"> I reined Thunder to a halt near the stables, the scent of hay and horse sweat filling my nostrils. A tall figure emerged from the shadows of the barn, his armor dulled by years of service but his eyes sharp as flint. Sir Roland. He crossed his arms and looked me over, from my dust-caked boots to the worn hilt at my hip. "So," he said, his voice a low rumble. "You're the new squire. You look half-starved and twice-foolish." He stepped closer, and I fought the urge to step back. "Good. The foolish ones learn fastest—if they survive." He clapped a heavy hand on my shoulder. "Unsaddle your mount. We begin at dawn." </nc-section> <nc-section data-title="Version 2: The Stables" data-color="green"> Thunder stamped and snorted as I guided him toward the stable doors, and a figure stepped into my path, lantern in hand. Sir Roland smiled—a rare thing, I'd heard—and reached up to stroke the stallion's muzzle. "Easy, boy. He's a fine animal," the knight said, his voice gentler than I had expected. "You've ridden him hard. Where are you from, lad?" "Westmarch, my lord," I answered, my throat dry. He nodded slowly, as if that meant something to him. "Westmarch. I knew a man from there once. A good man." He turned toward the stable. "Come. There's warm food and a dry bed. Tomorrow we'll see what you're made of." </nc-section> <nc-section data-title="Version 3: The Stables" data-color="blue"> The gates of the castle loomed above me, and by the time I reached the stables my hands were trembling—from the cold, I told myself. A knight stood waiting by the door, cloaked in grey, his gaze fixed on the horizon rather than on me. "You're late," Sir Roland said without turning. "The road was longer than I thought, my lord." At last he looked at me, and something flickered in his eyes—curiosity, perhaps, or pity. "The road is always longer than you think." He took Thunder's reins and handed them to a waiting stableboy. "You'll find the world outside these walls is longer still. Rest tonight. Tomorrow, you learn what it means to serve." </nc-section>