Run: 2026-02-20-01KHY845P3RDJFG4PE869MQD5R

Run Details

Model:: Grok 4.1 Fast
Test:: Tool usage within Novelcrafter
Scenario:: Create alternate prose sections
Duration:: 8.0s
Cost:: $0.000533
Provider:: xAI

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="Version 1: The Knight's Welcome" data-color="red">
As I dismounted Thunder near the stables, a towering figure emerged from the shadows. Sir Roland, the local knight, clad in gleaming plate armor etched with the king's insignia, strode forward with a firm nod. "Young Frederick," he boomed, his voice like rolling thunder, "welcome to Castle Drakmoor. Your training begins at dawn—prove yourself worthy, or the dragons will claim you first."
</nc-section>
<nc-section data-title="Version 2: A Gruff Greeting" data-color="green">
Thunder snorted as I led him into the stables, the scent of hay and leather filling the air. There, leaning against a post with arms crossed, stood Sir Roland—battle-scarred and broad-shouldered, his eyes sharp as a hawk's. "Squire Frederick," he grunted, pushing off the wood, "ye've made it in one piece. Tend yer beast, then report to the armory. Laziness has no place here."
</nc-section>
<nc-section data-title="Version 3: Warmth in the Twilight" data-color="blue">
The castle gates creaked open just as I reached the stables, and from within stepped Sir Roland, his silver hair catching the dying light. With a warm smile beneath his mustache, he clasped my shoulder. "Frederick, lad, you've journeyed far. The Last Dragon's shadow looms, but fear not—under my guidance, you'll wield steel like legend itself. Come, stable your mount and share a tankard."
</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