Run: 2026-02-25-01KJ95EKQZF591X7XF26JKA7WY

Run Details

Model:: Gemini 2.5 Flash (Reasoning)
Test:: Tool usage within Novelcrafter
Scenario:: Create alternate prose sections
Duration:: 3.6s
Cost:: $0.001729
Provider:: Google AI Studio

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="The Greeting: Version 1" data-color="red">
As I dismounted near the bustling stables, the heavy scent of straw and horseflesh filling the air, a figure emerged from the shadows of an archway. He was a man of imposing stature, clad in a practical, unadorned gambeson, his greying hair cropped short. Sir Roland, I presumed, loomed over me, his gaze sharp yet not unkind. "You're Frederick, then?" His voice was a low rumble, like distant thunder, cutting through the whinnies of the horses. "You've made good time, boy. Welcome to Blackwood Keep."
</nc-section>

<nc-section data-title="The Greeting: Version 2" data-color="green">
I led Thunder towards an empty stall, loosening his cinch, when a hearty laugh echoed through the stable yard. A broad-shouldered knight, his face etched with the lines of sun and battle, approached with an easy stride. His surcoat, though worn, bore the crest of the local lord. "Ah, the new squire!" he boomed, extending a calloused hand. "Sir Roland, at your service. Don't worry, lad, your steed will be well cared for. And you look like you could use a warm meal and a soft bed more than another minute in that saddle." He clapped me on the shoulder, a friendly, surprisingly gentle force.
</nc-section>

<nc-section data-title="The Greeting: Version 3" data-color="blue">
I was just leading Thunder into the dim interior of the stables, the sounds of grooming and soft snorts surrounding me, when a presence solidified at my side. A knight, clad in gleaming, well-maintained plate over a dark tunic, stood with quiet authority. His face was stern, his eyes observant, but carried no malice. "Squire Frederick, I presume?" His voice was measured, formal. "I am Sir Roland, Knight of Blackwood. We were expecting you. Leave your horse; a stable hand will see to him. Come, there is much to discuss regarding your duties." He gestured towards the castle's inner courtyard, his gaze assessing.
</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