Run 2026-02-16-01KHK1EM9WBYPXDYJ3DM0W6EDC

Run Details

Model:: Qwen 3.5 397B A17B
Test:: Tool usage within Novelcrafter
Scenario:: Create alternate prose sections
Duration:: 51.6s
Cost:: $0.006100
Provider:: Alibaba

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

<nc-section data-title="Chapter 1: The Iron Welcome" data-color="red">
As I slid from Thunder's saddle, a shadow fell over me. Sir Roland stood there, arms crossed over a breastplate scarred by claw marks. He didn't smile. "You ride well, boy," he rumbled, his voice like grinding stones. "But can you fight? The dragons care not for pretty entrances." He tossed me a grooming brush as if it were a weapon. "Stable the beast. Then meet me in the yard. Training begins now."
</nc-section>

<nc-section data-title="Chapter 1: The Stablemaster's Knight" data-color="green">
A man in leathers and chainmail was already waiting by the stable doors, holding a bucket of fresh oats. Sir Roland offered a warm smile that crinkled the corners of his eyes. "Peace, young Frederick," he said softly, reaching out to stroke Thunder's nose. "The road was long. Tend to your partner first. A knight is nothing without his mount." He gestured to the stalls. "Rest tonight. The forest wakes early."
</nc-section>

<nc-section data-title="Chapter 1: The Oath of Steel" data-color="blue">
Sir Roland stood motionless beneath the archway, his cloak the deep blue of the midnight sky. As I approached, he placed a gauntleted hand over his heart. "Welcome to Highperch, Squire Frederick," he intoned formally. "Here, we guard the old secrets." He looked toward the distant mountains where smoke curled into the twilight. "Your training begins at dawn. Until then, know that you walk among the last defenders of the realm."
</nc-section>

Evaluation details

Result	Evaluator	Details	Meta Data
Pass	Match blue prose section	/<nc-section data-title="[^"]*" data-color="blue">[^<]+<\/nc-section>/	n/a
Pass	Match green prose section	/<nc-section data-title="[^"]*" data-color="green">[^<]+<\/nc-section>/	n/a
Pass	Match red prose section	/<nc-section data-title="[^"]*" data-color="red">[^<]+<\/nc-section>/	n/a
100.0000%

Run: 2026-02-16-01KHK1EM9WBYPXDYJ3DM0W6EDC

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