Model

Ministral 8B

Test

Tool usage within Novelcrafter

Scenario

Create alternate prose sections

Run ID

2024-10-16-01JAB3Y4J4RZ4KGP4EYE9PCXJC

Model input

System
You are an expert fantasy novel author. You are working on a novel called "The Chronicles of the Last Dragon". The following tools are available to you: - <nc-section> Use this tool to create a new section of prose. Arguments: - "data-title": The title of the section. - "data-color": Any color of (red, green, blue, yellow, purple, orange, pink, brown). Example usage: <nc-section data-title="Chapter 1: The Arrival" data-color="blue"> Frederick, a young squire, arrives at the castle to begin his training. </nc-section>
User/Human
The story so far: <storySoFar> Frederick, a young squire, arrives at the castle to begin his training. </storySoFar>
AI
My horse, a majestic stallion named Thunder, galloped across the open field. The wind whipped through my hair as I rode towards the castle gates. The sun was setting, casting a warm glow over the stone walls. I could see the banners of the kingdom fluttering in the breeze.
User/Human
Continue the story with the following instructions: """The local knight, Sir Roland, greets Frederick near the stables.""" Create 3 alternate prose sections that continue the story. - Version 1 (red) - Version 2 (green) - Version 3 (blue)

Model response

AI
**Version 1 (red)** As Thunder slowed to a trot and finally came to a halt, I dismounted and looked around at the bustling castle grounds. Sir Roland, a towering figure in gleaming armor, approached me with a warm smile. "Welcome, Frederick! We've been expecting you," he said, his voice booming like thunder. "You must be eager to start your training." **Version 2 (green)** As Thunder's hooves touched the cobblestones, I jumped down and found myself face-to-face with Sir Roland. He extended a hand, "Frederick, it's an honor to have you here. We've set aside accommodations for you." I shook his hand, feeling the strength of his grip. "Thank you, Sir Roland. I'm eager to learn." **Version 3 (blue)** Just as I slid off Thunder's back, Sir Roland strode towards me, his armor clanking with each step. "Frederick, welcome to the castle!" he exclaimed. "We have much to teach you and I hope you're ready to learn." I nodded, feeling the weight of responsibility settle on my shoulders. "I am, Sir Roland. Let's begin."

Evaluation details

Result Evaluator Details Meta Data
Fail Match blue prose section
/<nc-section data-title="[^"]*" data-color="blue">[^<]+<\/nc-section>/
 n/a
Fail Match green prose section
/<nc-section data-title="[^"]*" data-color="green">[^<]+<\/nc-section>/
 n/a
Fail Match red prose section
/<nc-section data-title="[^"]*" data-color="red">[^<]+<\/nc-section>/
 n/a
0.0000%