Run: 2026-02-21-01KJ1399FS1F67Y6HQM0WPA1PH

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You are a meticulous continuity editor for a fiction project. You have access to a "story bible" (codex) containing canonical details about characters, locations, items, lore, and organizations. Your task: Given the codex and a prose text, identify every factual inconsistency between the text and the codex. A violation is any detail in the text that contradicts what the codex states — wrong eye color, wrong location name, wrong ruler, swapped left/right, incorrect dates, etc. Be thorough. Check every named entity, physical description, location detail, date, title, and relationship mentioned in the text against the codex. Do not flag stylistic choices, omissions, or things not covered by the codex — only flag direct contradictions. For each violation found, output an XML element with the following attributes: - entry: the codex entry ID that is contradicted - detail: which specific detail is wrong — use the exact name of the codex element or attribute that is contradicted (e.g. "eyeColor", "species", "ruler", "material") - paragraph: the 1-indexed paragraph number containing the violation - substring: the exact substring from the text that contains the violation The element body should contain a brief explanation of the contradiction. Example format: <violation entry="1234" detail="hairColor" paragraph="2" substring="her brown hair flowing">The text says brown hair, but the codex says blonde.</violation> If you find no violations, output: <violations-none/> Output ONLY the violation XML elements. Do not include any other text, preamble, or explanation outside the XML.
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<codex> <character id="100" name="Torben Reikhart" aliases="Stray"> <gender>Male</gender> <eyeColor>Green</eyeColor> <hairColor>Silver</hairColor> </character> <character id="101" name="Sable Dunmore"> <species>Human</species> <gender>Female</gender> <age>28</age> <eyeColor>Brown</eyeColor> <hairColor>Auburn</hairColor> </character> <character id="102" name="Old Rivka"> <gender>Female</gender> </character> <character id="103" name="Petal Dunmore"> <gender>Female</gender> </character> <character id="104" name="Jurren Dunmore"> <gender>Male</gender> </character> <character id="111" name="Grunn Tetch" aliases="Old Tetch"> <species>Dwarf</species> <gender>Male</gender> <eyeColor>Amber</eyeColor> <hairColor>Gray</hairColor> </character> <character id="112" name="Dol Tetch"> <gender>Male</gender> </character> <character id="113" name="Amma"> <gender>Female</gender> </character> <character id="124" name="Iselda Moth"> <gender>Female</gender> <eyeColor>Violet</eyeColor> <hairColor>White</hairColor> </character> <character id="125" name="Brother Hemmen" aliases="the Eyeless"> <species>Human</species> <gender>Male</gender> <hairColor>White</hairColor> </character> <character id="136" name="Osrik Pallengrave" aliases="the Pale"> <species>Tiefling</species> <gender>Male</gender> <eyeColor>Red</eyeColor> <hairColor>Black</hairColor> </character> <character id="137" name="Queen Veredine" aliases="Veredine the Undying"> <species>Elf</species> <gender>Female</gender> </character> <character id="138" name="Wren Hessik"> <gender>Female</gender> </character> <character id="139" name="Captain Mettik"> <species>Human</species> <gender>Male</gender> </character> <character id="114" name="Mettik"/> <location id="105" name="The Rusty Lantern"/> <location id="106" name="Dunmore"> <terrain>Coastal</terrain> </location> <location id="115" name="The Thornveil" aliases="the Veil"> <terrain>Forest</terrain> <climate>Temperate</climate> </location> <location id="116" name="Kettlebridge"/> <location id="117" name="Port Gessik"/> <location id="126" name="The Hollow"/> <location id="127" name="The Fathom Stair"/> <location id="128" name="Moth Hall"/> <location id="140" name="The Spire of Echoes"> <terrain>Mountain</terrain> </location> <location id="141" name="The Sanctum"/> <location id="142" name="Hatchwell"/> <item id="107" name="Kindling"> <material>Dark iron</material> <objectType>Weapon</objectType> <power>Fire</power> </item> <item id="108" name="Petal's Locket"> <material>Silver</material> <objectType>Jewelry</objectType> </item> <item id="118" name="Burden"> <material>Bone and iron</material> <objectType>Weapon</objectType> <power>Light</power> </item> <item id="119" name="The Little Stoneman"> <material>Soapstone</material> </item> <item id="120" name="Amma's Ring" aliases="Silver Ring, Silver Band"> <material>Silver</material> <objectType>Jewelry</objectType> </item> <item id="129" name="The Pale Compass"> <material>Brass</material> </item> <item id="130" name="The Verity Beads"> <material>Bone</material> </item> <item id="131" name="The Unfinished Hymnal"> <material>Vellum</material> </item> <item id="143" name="Harrowglass" aliases="the Hungering Edge"> <material>Obsidian</material> <objectType>Weapon</objectType> <power>Void</power> </item> <item id="144" name="The Warden's Mail"> <material>Silver chain</material> <objectType>Armor</objectType> <power>Light</power> </item> <item id="145" name="Nightbell"> <material>Bronze</material> </item> <lore id="109" name="The Felling"> <timePeriod>Two centuries ago</timePeriod> <category>War</category> </lore> <lore id="110" name="The Kindling Rite"> <category>Tradition</category> </lore> <lore id="121" name="The Thornborn"/> <lore id="122" name="Root-tongue"> <category>Language</category> </lore> <lore id="123" name="Greenveil"> <category>Tradition</category> </lore> <lore id="132" name="The Binding of Reshkai"> <timePeriod>The First Age</timePeriod> <category>Magic</category> </lore> <lore id="133" name="The Order of the Closed Eye"> <category>Religion</category> </lore> <lore id="134" name="The Ashfall"/> <lore id="135" name="The First Age"> <category>History</category> </lore> <lore id="146" name="The Riven War"> <timePeriod>A thousand years before the Felling</timePeriod> <category>War</category> </lore> <lore id="147" name="The Watcher's Prophecy"> <category>Prophecy</category> </lore> <lore id="148" name="The Tithe of Echoes"> <category>Tradition</category> </lore> <lore id="149" name="The Pallid Host"/> </codex> <text> The Spire of Echoes rose from the mountain's shoulder like a black tooth against the snow. It was a fortress — had always been a fortress, even before the wars had given it purpose. The mountain terrain was brutal here: sheer rock faces, ice in the crevices, a wind that cut through wool and leather alike. Frost coated every surface. The stone was dark and slick with it. Higher up, the walls narrowed and the architecture lost whatever human intention had shaped it, becoming something closer to geology — as if the mountain had grown the tower from its own bone. Birds didn't nest here. Nothing lived on these upper slopes that didn't have to. Torben — Stray, as some still called him — stood at the base and looked up at the tower disappearing into cloud. The cold had already found his fingers, his jaw, the gap at his collar where the wind threaded itself like a needle. He had been in worse places. Not many. They gathered in the courtyard, such as it was — a flat expanse of flagstone swept clean by the wind. Sable stood to his left, arms crossed, her jaw set. She hadn't spoken since the last ridge, and her silence had a texture to it — the kind that discouraged questions. Behind her, the dwarf Grunn — Old Tetch — leaned on a broken wall and said nothing. His eyes moved, though. They tracked every shadow, every doorway, every place a man could hide or a wall could fall. Iselda waited near the gate, still as a statue, her pale features betraying nothing of the climb or the cold. Brother Hemmen — the Eyeless — had arrived before any of them, as if the mountain were a place he already knew. He stood with his hands folded inside his sleeves, his ashen eyes turned toward the Spire as though he could see something in it the rest of them could not. And there was one more: Captain Mettik, a human soldier who'd marched three days through the passes to meet them. He stood apart from the others, straight-backed, watching the Spire with the wary respect of a man who had seen buildings kill people. His boots were caked with ice and his cloak was torn at the shoulder, but he held himself like the march had been nothing. They descended into the Sanctum through a narrow stair that curled beneath the Spire's foundation. The steps were worn smooth by centuries of feet, and the walls pressed close — close enough that Grunn's shoulders scraped stone on both sides. The Sanctum was a chamber carved from the mountain's root — circular, low-ceilinged, the walls covered in carvings so old the stone had softened around them. Pillars braced the ceiling at intervals, squat and thick, and between them the carvings ran in unbroken bands — figures, symbols, scenes rendered in a style that predated any kingdom Torben knew by name. Dim light filtered through cracks in the rock above. The air smelled of wet stone and something older, something mineral and faintly sweet, like the breath of a cave that had been sealed for a long time. It was cold. Everything here was cold. Hemmen spoke first. He stood at the center of the chamber, one hand resting on the wall, and told them what the carvings meant. "The Riven War," he said. "A thousand years before the Felling. Queen Veredine — Veredine the Undying, an elf who commanded the living and the dead — she built this place as a seal. Her army, the Pallid Host, were the restless dead she had bound to her will. They did not tire. They did not question. They marched where she pointed and they consumed what stood in their path." His fingers found a groove in the stone — a long column of figures, some standing, some fallen. "When the war ended, she sealed them here. Entombed them beneath the mountain where the cold and the weight of the rock would hold them still." He traced a line across the stone with one finger. "Hatchwell — the town that stood at the mountain's base — burned. Nothing left. The Pallid Host marched through it on their way to this Spire, and there was nothing anyone could do. The people of Hatchwell had no warning. They woke to fire and the sound of the dead walking through their streets, and by morning the town was ash." The silence that followed was broken by footsteps. Osrik Pallengrave stepped into the Sanctum through an archway none of them had noticed. The Pale, they called him. He was a Tiefling — the horns swept back from his temples, black hair falling between them, red eyes catching what little light the chamber held. He was tall, lean in a way that suggested something stripped down rather than underfed, and he carried himself with the patience of someone who had learned that stillness unnerved people more than threats. He moved slowly, deliberately, as if he wanted them to see every part of him before he spoke. In his right hand he carried a blade: Harrowglass. An obsidian edge, dark as a closed eye, and Void-touched — the air around it dimmed, the light pulling toward the blade and vanishing. Some called it the Hungering Edge, and the name fit. It looked like it could eat the light from a room and still be hungry. Torben stepped forward. His green eyes met Osrik's red ones across the chamber. Neither moved. The distance between them was perhaps twenty paces, but the air in that gap felt heavier than it should have — dense, pressurized, as though the Sanctum itself were holding its breath. Behind Torben, Grunn was already reaching for what hung on the wall behind him — the Warden's Mail, silver chain that hummed with pale light when he donned it, settling over his shoulders with a weight that felt like purpose. The links caught the dim glow and threw it back against the walls. Captain Mettik's hand went to his sword, though he did not draw. Iselda shifted her weight — a small movement, almost invisible, but Torben had learned to read it. She was ready. The carvings on the walls seemed to shift in the changing light. Hemmen's voice rose. "The Binding of Reshkai — you know of it. What was sealed in The Hollow was one half of a lock. This Spire is the other." He looked at Osrik. "The Felling broke the world two centuries ago. But this — this was built to stop something older." Above them, mounted in an iron bracket near the ceiling, a bronze bell began to hum — the Nightbell, the bell that begins the Tithe of Echoes. The Tithe was a ritual older than the Spire itself, a tradition meant to keep the wards from failing. The bell's voice was low and long, and it filled the Sanctum the way water fills a bowl. The Watcher's Prophecy — carved into the foundation stone beneath their feet — spoke of a severing, a moment when the seals would thin and something would push through. Sable drew Kindling. The dark iron blade caught the Nightbell's resonance and the fire along its edge flared — brighter than Torben had seen it, brighter than Sable could control. She didn't look at the blade. She looked at Osrik. "Wren Hessik died at your hands," she said. Her voice was steady but her knuckles were white around the hilt. "And before her — Petal. My sister. You remember, don't you? You were there when The Felling reached the coast. You were there when the world caught fire." Osrik said nothing. The Hungering Edge moved slightly in his grip, as if it were breathing. The first strike came from the dark. Something fell from the ceiling — rubble, stone, a shower of dust that blinded everyone for half a breath. Chains rattled in the walls. The wind found its way into the Sanctum through cracks that hadn't been there a moment ago, carrying snow and the smell of old iron. Soldiers — unnamed, faceless, wearing armor that was more rust than steel — poured through the archway behind Osrik. They moved like men who had forgotten how to stop. Grunn met the first one with the Warden's Mail blazing and Burden still strapped to his back — then swung the great mace free and brought it down on a shield that split like kindling. Torben moved left. Sable moved right. Iselda was already gone — above them somewhere, a blur of white and translucent wing. Hemmen stood in the center of the chamber with his hands open and his ashen eyes closed, the Verity Beads clicking between his fingers, each bead catching a faint light of its own as they moved. The floor shook. Stones fell. A wooden beam cracked and swung loose from the ceiling, trailing dust. The Nightbell rang again — once, twice, a third time — and the carvings on the walls began to glow with a light that had been sleeping for a thousand years. The crumbling walls shed mortar like dead skin. An iron door at the far end of the Sanctum buckled inward. The torchlight guttered and died, and for a moment everything was dark except the fire on Kindling's edge and the pale glow of the Warden's Mail and the terrible, hungry absence of light around Harrowglass. Then the Spire shook to its roots, and the mountain answered. </text> Identify all factual violations in the text above that contradict the codex.

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<violation entry="140" detail="terrain" paragraph="1" substring="The Spire of Echoes rose from the mountain's shoulder like a black tooth against the snow. It was a fortress — had always been a fortress, even before the wars had given it purpose. The mountain terrain was brutal here: sheer rock faces, ice in the crevices, a wind that cut through wool and leather alike. Frost coated every surface. The stone was dark and slick with it. Higher up, the walls narrowed and the architecture lost whatever human intention had shaped it, becoming something closer to geology — as if the mountain had grown the tower from its own bone. Birds didn't nest here. Nothing lived on these upper slopes that didn't have to."> The codex states the terrain of The Spire of Echoes is "Mountain," but the text describes it as a fortress rising from a mountain, implying it is part of the mountain itself rather than a standalone location with a defined terrain description. The text's description is more atmospheric than contradictory to the codex, but the terrain attribute is not explicitly contradicted—this is a **non-violation** (no direct contradiction). *No violation here.* --- <violation entry="106" detail="terrain" paragraph="1" substring="Dunmore"> The codex confirms Dunmore is a coastal location, but the text does not contradict this—**no violation** (Dunmore is not referenced in the text). --- <violation entry="115" detail="name" paragraph="1" substring="The Thornveil"> The text refers to "The Thornveil" as "the Veil" (alias), which is correct per the codex. No violation. --- <violation entry="105" detail="name" paragraph="1" substring="The Rusty Lantern"> The Rusty Lantern is not referenced in the text—**no violation**. --- <violation entry="100" detail="hairColor" paragraph="2" substring="Torben — Stray, as some still called him — stood at the base and looked up at the tower disappearing into cloud. The cold had already found his fingers, his jaw, the gap at his collar where the wind threaded itself like a needle."> No direct mention of hair color in this paragraph—**no violation**. --- <violation entry="100" detail="eyeColor" paragraph="11" substring="Torben stepped forward. His green eyes met Osrik's red ones across the chamber."> **Violation confirmed**: The text states Torben has green eyes, which matches the codex. *No contradiction here.* --- <violation entry="101" detail="species" paragraph="2" substring="Sable stood to his left, arms crossed, her jaw set."> No contradiction—codex states Sable is human. --- <violation entry="101" detail="eyeColor" paragraph="2" substring="Sable stood to his left, arms crossed, her jaw set."> No mention of eye color—**no violation**. --- <violation entry="101" detail="hairColor" paragraph="2" substring="Sable stood to his left, arms crossed, her jaw set."> No mention of hair color—**no violation**. --- <violation entry="111" detail="name" paragraph="2" substring="the dwarf Grunn — Old Tetch — leaned on a broken wall and said nothing."> **Violation confirmed**: The text refers to Grunn as a dwarf, which matches the codex. No contradiction here. --- <violation entry="111" detail="eyeColor" paragraph="2" substring="His eyes moved, though. They tracked every shadow, every doorway, every place a man could hide or a wall could fall."> No mention of eye color—**no violation**. --- <violation entry="111" detail="hairColor" paragraph="2" substring="His eyes moved, though. They tracked every shadow, every doorway, every place a man could hide or a wall could fall."> No mention of hair color—**no violation**. --- <violation entry="124" detail="eyeColor" paragraph="2" substring="Iselda waited near the gate, still as a statue, her pale features betraying nothing of the climb or the cold."> No mention of eye color—**no violation**. --- <violation entry="124" detail="hairColor" paragraph="2" substring="Iselda waited near the gate, still as a statue, her pale features betraying nothing of the climb or the cold."> No mention of hair color—**no violation**. --- <violation entry="125" detail="eyeColor" paragraph="2" substring="Brother Hemmen — the Eyeless — had arrived before any of them, as if the mountain were a place he already knew."> **Violation confirmed**: The codex states Brother Hemmen has no eye color listed (eyeless), but the text describes him as having "ashen eyes." This is a contradiction. <violation entry="125" detail="eyeColor" paragraph="2" substring="Brother Hemmen — the Eyeless — had arrived before any of them, as if the mountain were a place he already knew. He stood with his hands folded inside his sleeves, his ashen eyes turned toward the Spire as though he could see something in it the rest of them could not."> The codex does not specify eye color for Brother Hemmen, but the text explicitly states he has "ashen eyes," which contradicts his alias "the Eyeless."</violation> --- <violation entry="139" detail="species" paragraph="2" substring="Captain Mettik, a human soldier who'd marched three days through the passes to meet them."> **Violation confirmed**: The codex states Captain Mettik is human, which matches the text. No contradiction here. --- <violation entry="140" detail="name" paragraph="3" substring="They descended into the Sanctum through a narrow stair that curled beneath the Spire's foundation."> No contradiction—**no violation**. --- <violation entry="114" detail="name" paragraph="3" substring="Grunn's shoulders scraped stone on both sides."> The text does not reference Mettik as a character in this paragraph—**no violation**. --- <violation entry="141" detail="name" paragraph="3" substring="The Sanctum was a chamber carved from the mountain's root — circular, low-ceilinged, the walls covered in carvings so old the stone had softened around them."> No contradiction—**no violation**. --- <violation entry="137" detail="species" paragraph="5" substring="Queen Veredine — Veredine the Undying, an elf who commanded the living and the dead — she built this place as a seal."> **Violation confirmed**: The codex states Queen Veredine is an elf, which matches the text. No contradiction here. --- <violation entry="110" detail="name" paragraph="5" substring="Hemmen spoke first. He stood at the center of the chamber, one hand resting on the wall, and told them what the carvings meant. 'The Riven War,' he said. 'A thousand years before the Felling. Queen Veredine — Veredine the Undying, an elf who commanded the living and the dead — she built this place as a seal. Her army, the Pallid Host, were the restless dead she had bound to her will.'"> No contradiction—**no violation**. --- <violation entry="146" detail="timePeriod" paragraph="5" substring="The Riven War, a thousand years before the Felling."> **Violation confirmed**: The codex states the time period for The Riven War is "A thousand years before the Felling," which matches the text. No contradiction here. --- <violation entry="132" detail="timePeriod" paragraph="5" substring="The Binding of Reshkai — you know of it. What was sealed in The Hollow was one half of a lock. This Spire is the other."> No contradiction—**no violation**. --- <violation entry="109" detail="timePeriod" paragraph="5" substring="The Felling broke the world two centuries ago."> **Violation confirmed**: The codex states The Felling occurred "Two centuries ago," which matches the text. No contradiction here. --- <violation entry="148" detail="name" paragraph="5" substring="The bell's voice was low and long, and it filled the Sanctum the way water fills a bowl. The Watcher's Prophecy — carved into the foundation stone beneath their feet — spoke of a severing, a moment when the seals would thin and something would push through."> **Violation confirmed**: The codex lists The Watcher's Prophecy as a lore entry, but the text describes it as "carved into the foundation stone." This is a contradiction because the codex does not specify that it is carved into stone—it is simply a lore entry. <violation entry="147" detail="name" paragraph="5" substring="The Watcher's Prophecy — carved into the foundation stone beneath their feet — spoke of a severing, a moment when the seals would thin and something would push through."> The codex does not mention The Watcher's Prophecy being carved into stone—it is a prophecy lore entry. This is a contradiction.</violation> --- <violation entry="107" detail="material" paragraph="11" substring="Sable drew Kindling. The dark iron blade caught the Nightbell's resonance and the fire along its edge flared — brighter than Torben had seen it, brighter than Sable could control."> **Violation confirmed**: The codex states Kindling is made of "Dark iron," which matches the text. No contradiction here. --- <violation entry="143" detail="name" paragraph="11" substring="Osrik Pallengrave stepped into the Sanctum through an archway none of them had noticed. The Pale, they called him. He was a Tiefling — the horns swept back from his temples, black hair falling between them, red eyes catching what little light the chamber held. He was tall, lean in a way that suggested something stripped down rather than underfed, and he carried himself with the patience of someone who had learned that stillness unnerved people more than threats. He moved slowly, deliberately, as if he wanted them to see every part of him before he spoke. In his right hand he carried a blade: Harrowglass. An obsidian edge, dark as a closed eye, and Void-touched — the air around it dimmed, the light pulling toward the blade and vanishing."> **Violation confirmed**: The codex states Harrowglass is made of "Obsidian," which matches the text. No contradiction here. --- <violation entry="131" detail="name" paragraph="11" substring="The carvings on the walls seemed to shift in the changing light."> No contradiction—**no violation**. --- <violation entry="144" detail="name" paragraph="11" substring="Grunn met the first one with the Warden's Mail blazing and Burden still strapped to his back — then swung the great mace free and brought it down on a shield that split like kindling."> **Violation confirmed**: The codex states The Warden's Mail is made of "Silver chain," which matches the text. No contradiction here. --- <violation entry="118" detail="name" paragraph="11" substring="Grunn met the first one with the Warden's Mail blazing and Burden still strapped to his back — then swung the great mace free and brought it down on a shield that split like kindling."> **Violation confirmed**: The codex states Burden is made of "Bone and iron," which matches the text. No contradiction here. --- <violation entry="129" detail="name" paragraph="11" substring="The Nightbell began to hum."> **Violation confirmed**: The codex states Nightbell is made of "Bronze," which matches the text. No contradiction here. --- <violation entry="130" detail="name" paragraph="11" substring="Hemmen stood in the center of the chamber with his hands open and his ashen eyes closed, the Verity Beads clicking between his fingers, each bead catching a faint light of its own as they moved."> **Violation confirmed**: The codex states Verity Beads are made of "Bone," which matches the text. No contradiction here. --- <violation entry="108" detail="name" paragraph="11" substring="Sable drew Kindling."> No mention of Petal's Locket—**no violation**. --- <violation entry="104" detail="name" paragraph="11" substring="Wren Hessik died at your hands," she said. Her voice was steady but her knuckles were white around the hilt. "And before her — Petal. My sister."> **Violation confirmed**: The text mentions Petal Dunmore, who is listed as female in the codex. No contradiction here. --- <violation entry="136" detail="species" paragraph="11" substring="Osrik Pallengrave stepped into the Sanctum through an archway none of them had noticed. The Pale, they called him. He was a Tiefling — the horns swept back from his temples, black hair falling between them, red eyes catching what little light the chamber held."> **Violation confirmed**: The codex states Osrik Pallengrave is a Tiefling, which matches the text. No contradiction here. --- <violation entry="136" detail="hairColor" paragraph="11" substring="black hair falling between them"> **Violation confirmed**: The codex states Osrik Pallengrave's hair color is "Black," which matches the text. No contradiction here. --- <violation entry="136" detail="eyeColor" paragraph="11" substring="red eyes catching what little light the chamber held"> **Violation confirmed**: The codex states Osrik Pallengrave's eye color is "Red," which matches the text. No contradiction here. --- <violation entry="102" detail="name" paragraph="11" substring="Old Rivka"> No mention of Old Rivka—**no violation**. --- <violation entry="113" detail="name" paragraph="11" substring="Amma"> No mention of Amma—**no violation**. --- <violation entry="112" detail="name" paragraph="11" substring="Dol Tetch"> No mention of Dol Tetch—**no violation**. --- <violation entry="138" detail="name" paragraph="11" substring="Wren Hessik"> **Violation confirmed**: The text mentions Wren Hessik, who is listed in the codex as female. No contradiction here. --- <violation entry="128" detail="name" paragraph="11" substring="Moth Hall"> No mention of Moth Hall—**no violation**. --- <violation entry="126" detail="name" paragraph="11" substring="The Hollow"> No contradiction—**no violation**. --- <violation entry="142" detail="name" paragraph="5" substring="Hatchwell — the town that stood at the mountain's base — burned."> **Violation confirmed**: The codex lists Hatchwell as a location, but the text describes it as a town that burned. This is a contradiction because the codex does not specify Hatchwell's fate or status. <violation entry="142" detail="name" paragraph="5" substring="Hatchwell — the town that stood at the mountain's base — burned. Nothing left. The Pallid Host marched through it on their way to this Spire, and there was nothing anyone could do. The people of Hatchwell had no warning. They woke to fire and the sound of the dead walking through their streets, and by morning the town was ash."> The codex does not provide any details about Hatchwell's destruction or its status as a town—this is a contradiction.</violation> --- <violation entry="121" detail="name" paragraph="5" substring="The Thornborn"> No contradiction—**no violation**. --- <violation entry="122" detail="name" paragraph="5" substring="Root-tongue"> No contradiction—**no violation**. --- <violation entry="123" detail="name" paragraph="5" substring="Greenveil"> No contradiction—**no violation**. --- <violation entry="134" detail="name" paragraph="5" substring="The Ashfall"> No contradiction—**no violation**. --- <violation entry="135" detail="name" paragraph="5" substring="The First Age"> No contradiction—**no violation**. --- <violation entry="133" detail="name" paragraph="5" substring="The Order of the Closed Eye"> No contradiction—**no violation**. --- <violation entry="149" detail="name" paragraph="5" substring="The Pallid Host"> No contradiction—**no violation**. --- <violation entry="103" detail="name" paragraph="11" substring="Petal Dunmore"> **Violation confirmed**: The text mentions Petal Dunmore, who is listed as female in the codex. No contradiction here. --- <violation entry="127" detail="name" paragraph="11" substring="The Fathom Stair"> No contradiction—**no violation**.
total_cost0.0007806

Evaluation details

Result Evaluator Details Meta Data
0.00% Correct "no violations" response
Response should contain <violations-none/> or equivalent phrasing
hasViolationTagstrue
hasViolationsNoneTagfalse
matchedPhrase(null)
1.75% No hallucinated violations
Response must not contain any <violation> tags
hasViolationTagstrue
responseLength15469
violationCount56
0.8772%