Run: 2026-02-25-01KJBE11SXX7W178PYD8J2ZF8F

Run Details

Model:: Qwen 3.5 27B
Test:: Tool usage within Novelcrafter
Scenario:: Create alternate prose sections
Duration:: 18.2s
Cost:: $0.003912
Provider:: Alibaba

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="Chapter 2: The Weight of Steel" data-color="red">
Frederick led Thunder toward the stalls, the stone cold beneath his boots. A figure emerged from the gloom of the stable entrance, the clank of armor echoing in the quiet night. Sir Roland, clad in polished steel, stepped forward into the moonlight. "The sun sets, boy," Roland's voice was like grinding stones, heavy with expectation. "But your work begins now. Leave the horse to the grooms. You have a sword to learn."
</nc-section>

<nc-section data-title="Chapter 2: The Mentor's Hand" data-color="green">
Frederick slid from Thunder's back, dust settling on his tunic as the great beast snorted softly. A warm voice broke the silence, gentle amidst the creaking wood of the stable. "Careful with the reins, lad." Sir Roland approached, his expression soft, eyes crinkling at the corners. "I am Roland. You've made a long journey. Rest now, and tomorrow we begin the path."
</nc-section>

<nc-section data-title="Chapter 2: Whispers of Scales" data-color="blue">
Frederick tied the horse, eyes scanning the darkened stable for signs of movement. Sir Roland appeared from the shadows, a silhouette against the pale moonlight filtering through the slats. "They sent you," Roland said, not asking, his gaze piercing. "The prophecy speaks of a squire. But tell me, Frederick, are you ready for what sleeps beneath these walls?"
</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