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<nc-section data-title="Version 1" data-color="red"> I dismounted beside the stables, and Thunder stamped his approval at the sight of a water trough. “Easy there,” called a man in a weathered surcoat. He stepped out of the stable doorway, brushing straw from his sleeves. “You must be Frederick. I’m Sir Roland.” I bowed hastily. “I’ve come to begin my training, sir.” “So I was told.” His stern face softened as he offered Thunder a handful of oats. “First lesson, then: see to your horse before yourself. After that, we’ll find out whether you can hold a sword as well as you sit a saddle.” </nc-section> <nc-section data-title="Version 2" data-color="green"> A stableboy hurried forward as I led Thunder through the gates, but a broad-shouldered knight stopped him with a raised hand. “I’ll take this one,” he said. A silver dragon clasp gleamed at his throat. “Sir Roland. You’re Frederick, I take it?” “Yes, sir.” I tried not to stare at the old scar crossing his cheek. “Good. Your chamber can wait.” He glanced toward the darkening hills beyond the walls. “A shepherd found something there this morning. A scale, as long as my hand.” “A dragon’s?” “That’s what we intend to discover.” He took Thunder’s reins and smiled. “Welcome to the castle, squire.” </nc-section> <nc-section data-title="Version 3" data-color="blue"> By the time I reached the stables, Thunder was lathered and I was stiff from the journey. I nearly fell while climbing down. “An ambitious dismount,” said a voice behind me. “We usually wait until the horse has stopped.” I turned to find a gray-haired knight leaning against the stable wall. His eyes were merry, though his armor bore the marks of many hard blows. “Sir Roland,” he said, extending a hand. “And you must be Frederick.” I shook it, my cheeks burning. “I’ll do better tomorrow, sir.” “I hope so. Tomorrow you’ll be falling off a practice horse in front of everyone.” He clapped me on the shoulder and led me toward the stable. “Come along. Thunder looks more in need of supper than either of us.” </nc-section>