Run 2026-02-16-01KHM5ES6722XYZACVEFNFZN0N

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Model:: DeepSeek V3 (2025-03-24)
Test:: Tool usage within Novelcrafter
Scenario:: Create alternate prose sections
Duration:: 2.4s
Cost:: $0.001011
Provider:: Nebius

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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

Here are three alternate versions continuing the story:

<nc-section data-title="Version 1 (Red)" data-color="red">
As I dismounted Thunder, the clatter of armor announced Sir Roland's approach. The veteran knight's scarred face twisted into a scowl beneath his crimson plume. "Late," he barked, his gauntleted fist striking my shoulder hard enough to stagger me. "First lesson - knights keep their word. Your training starts now." He thrust a rusted practice sword into my hands, his eyes burning with the promise of pain to come.
</nc-section>

<nc-section data-title="Version 2 (Green)" data-color="green">
Thunder snorted as Sir Roland emerged from the stable shadows, his emerald cloak swirling about him like living moss. The knight's weathered face broke into a warm smile. "Ah, young Frederick!" he boomed, clasping my forearm. "I've been expecting you." His calloused hands took Thunder's reins with surprising gentleness. "Come, lad. The others are gathered for supper. We'll begin your training at dawn."
</nc-section>

<nc-section data-title="Version 3 (Blue)" data-color="blue">
Moonlight glinted off Sir Roland's azure breastplate as he stepped from the stables, his movements unnaturally silent. His piercing blue eyes studied me with unsettling intensity. "You're the one they spoke of," he murmured, his voice like winter wind. Without another word, he pressed an ancient silver key into my palm - cold as deep water. "Midnight. The west tower. Come alone." Then he vanished into the shadows, leaving me trembling with unanswered questions.
</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: 2026-02-16-01KHM5ES6722XYZACVEFNFZN0N

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