Run: 2026-02-20-01KHYA4Q677K6SN4MXV7F2NARR

Run Details

Model:: Grok 4.1 Fast
Test:: Tool usage within Novelcrafter
Scenario:: Create alternate prose sections
Duration:: 10.1s
Cost:: $0.000514
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 approached the stables, a tall figure in gleaming armor stepped forward from the shadows. "Hail, young squire Frederick," boomed Sir Roland, his voice like rolling thunder. His grizzled beard framed a stern face marked by old scars, and his eyes twinkled with the wisdom of countless battles. "Dismount and tend to your steed. Your training begins at dawn."
</nc-section>
<nc-section data-title="Version 2" data-color="green">
The castle gates creaked open, leading me straight to the stables where hay bales towered like ancient monoliths. There, leaning against a post with arms crossed, stood Sir Roland, the local knight renowned for his unyielding honor. "Frederick, is it?" he called out warmly, clapping a gauntleted hand on my shoulder as I slid from Thunder's back. "Welcome to the heart of the kingdom. Let's see if you've the mettle for what's to come."
</nc-section>
<nc-section data-title="Version 3" data-color="blue">
Reining in Thunder near the stables, I caught sight of Sir Roland emerging from the dim interior, his cloak billowing like dragon wings in the evening gust. "Squire Frederick," he greeted with a nod, his voice steady and commanding, eyes appraising me from helm to boot. "The castle is no place for the faint-hearted. Stable your horse—we've much to discuss before the stars claim the sky."
</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