Run: 2026-02-17-01KHNFCP1H1YQJW42MPWV71SS8

Run Details

Model:: Minimax M2.5
Test:: Tool usage within Novelcrafter
Scenario:: Create alternate prose sections
Duration:: 7.0s
Cost:: $0.001375
Provider:: Minimax

Evaluation summary

Score	Evaluator	Details Link
Pass	Match blue prose section	(details)
Pass	Match green prose section	(details)
Pass	Match red prose section	(details)
no eval	Overall

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>

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

<nc-section data-title="The Knight's Welcome" data-color="red">
As I approached the stables, a towering figure emerged from the shadows. Sir Roland, the local knight, stood with his arms crossed and his weathered face illuminated by the flickering torchlight. His armor bore the scars of countless battles, and his eyes held the weight of years of service.

"So you're the new squire," he said, his voice rough like gravel. "I've heard whispers of your arrival. Hop down from that horse and show me what you're made of."

I swallowed hard and dismounted, bowing respectfully before the seasoned warrior.
</nc-section>

<nc-section data-title="A Warm Reception" data-color="green">
The moment I drew near the stables, a friendly voice called out to me. Sir Roland approached with a warm smile, his hand extended in greeting. His armor gleamed in the evening light, but it was his kind eyes that put me at ease.

"Welcome, young Frederick!" he exclaimed, clapping me on the shoulder. "I've been expecting you. The stable hands have prepared your quarters, and the cook has saved you some supper. You must be exhausted from your journey."

His genuine warmth made the castle feel less intimidating already.
</nc-section>

<nc-section data-title="The Stern Guardian" data-color="blue">
I had just secured Thunder's reins when I sensed someone watching me. Turning slowly, I came face to face with Sir Roland. He stood motionless as a statue, his piercing blue eyes studying me with an intensity that made my stomach tighten.

"The stables are no place for a squire to linger," he said coldly. "Your training begins at dawn. I suggest you find your quarters and rest. Tomorrow will test your resolve in ways you cannot imagine."

With that, he turned and walked away, leaving me wondering what I had gotten myself into.
</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
no eval