Run: 2026-02-20-01KHY8S55K71AC3V89BKV09TYH

Run Details

Model:: Grok 4
Test:: Tool usage within Novelcrafter
Scenario:: Create alternate prose sections
Duration:: 21.6s
Cost:: $0.010752
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" data-color="red">
As I dismounted Thunder near the stables, a tall figure clad in gleaming armor approached. It was Sir Roland, the renowned knight of the realm, his face stern yet welcoming. "Welcome, young Frederick," he boomed, extending a gauntleted hand. "I've heard much of your potential. Let us see if you live up to it." His eyes scanned me appraisingly, and I felt a mix of excitement and trepidation.
</nc-section>

<nc-section data-title="Version 2" data-color="green">
Reining in Thunder at the stable entrance, I caught sight of Sir Roland leaning against a wooden post, polishing his sword. He looked up with a friendly grin, his weathered face breaking into a smile. "Ah, Frederick! Right on time, lad," he said warmly, clapping me on the shoulder. "The castle's been waiting for a squire like you. Come, let's get your mount settled and talk of your duties." His easy manner put me at ease amidst the bustling stable hands.
</nc-section>

<nc-section data-title="Version 3" data-color="blue">
Thunder snorted as we reached the stables, where Sir Roland stood waiting, his cape billowing in the evening wind. Shadows played across his noble features as he stepped forward. "Frederick, the squire from the distant hills," he intoned solemnly, offering a respectful nod. "The stars align for your arrival. I am Sir Roland, your mentor. Enter, and let the chronicles of your training begin." His voice carried an air of ancient prophecy, stirring something deep within me.
</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