Run 2026-02-16-01KHM5XQN04J4EQR4S2DPCA6HK

Run Details

Model:: DeepSeek V3.1
Test:: Tool usage within Novelcrafter
Scenario:: Create alternate prose sections
Duration:: 28.5s
Cost:: $0.000384
Provider:: SambaNova

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 Arrival" data-color="red">
The horse's hooves clattered on the cobblestones as I reined Thunder to a halt near the stables. A tall, broad-shouldered knight in chainmail approached, his face weathered from countless campaigns. "You must be the new squire," Sir Roland's voice boomed like thunder over a battlefield. His gaze was sharp, missing nothing as he looked me over. "The stables are no place for idle hands, boy. Tend to your mount, then report to the armory. We begin at dawn." With that curt dismissal, he turned on his heel and strode away, leaving me to wonder what harsh trials awaited.
</nc-section>

<nc-section data-title="Chapter 1: The Arrival" data-color="green">
As I dismounted, an older knight with a kind smile and greying temples emerged from the stables, brushing hay from his tunic. "Frederick, I presume?" Sir Roland's voice was warm as summer honey. "Let me help you with that saddle." His calloused hands moved with practiced ease as he showed me how to properly care for Thunder. "A knight is only as good as his steed," he said gently. "Tomorrow we'll start with the basics, but tonight—rest. The road has been long, and a full belly awaits you in the great hall."
</nc-section>

<nc-section data-title="Chapter 1: The Arrival" data-color="blue">
The stable doors swung open as I was loosening Thunder's girth. Sir Roland stood framed in the doorway, his expression unreadable, eyes the color of winter ice. "The castle has been expecting you," he said, his voice low and measured. He reached out and ran a hand along Thunder's flank with surprising gentleness. "This is a fine animal. Treat him well, and he may save your life someday." He studied me for a long moment before adding, "Meet me at the training grounds at first light. Do not be late." He turned without another word, his blue cloak swirling behind him like a storm cloud.
</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: 2026-02-16-01KHM5XQN04J4EQR4S2DPCA6HK

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