Run: 2026-02-20-01KHY9TC60TV2PQRM1G9A7SZRY

Run Details

Model:: Grok 4
Test:: Tool usage within Novelcrafter
Scenario:: Create alternate prose sections
Duration:: 18.5s
Cost:: $0.009672
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 in gleaming armor approached. It was Sir Roland, the local knight, his beard streaked with gray and his eyes sharp as a hawk's. "Welcome, young Frederick," he boomed, clapping a heavy hand on my shoulder. "I've heard tales of your prowess with a sword. Let's see if they hold true in the training yard."
</nc-section>

<nc-section data-title="Version 2" data-color="green">
Pulling Thunder to a halt by the stables, I caught my breath just as Sir Roland emerged from the shadows, his cloak billowing like a forest canopy. The knight's voice was warm and inviting, like an old oak. "Ah, Frederick, the squire from the distant hills," he said with a nod. "The castle has been awaiting your arrival. Come, stable your horse, and I'll show you to your quarters before the evening feast."
</nc-section>

<nc-section data-title="Version 3" data-color="blue">
The stables loomed ahead as I guided Thunder inside, the scent of hay and horse mingling in the air. Suddenly, Sir Roland stepped forward, his armor polished to a shine that reflected the fading sunset. "Frederick, at last," he greeted with a stern yet approving gaze. "The path of a squire is fraught with trials. Disembark, lad, and let us discuss your duties under the watchful eye of the last dragon's legacy."
</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