Run: 2026-02-25-01KJBECA99FD5256M7FDS8CPSV

Run Details

Model:: Qwen 3.5 35B
Test:: Tool usage within Novelcrafter
Scenario:: Create alternate prose sections
Duration:: 19.4s
Cost:: $0.003560
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 1: Crimson Armor" data-color="red">
The stallion’s hooves clattered against the cobblestones as I reined Thunder to a halt near the horse pens. Smoke curled from the blacksmith’s forge, smelling of iron and ash. From the shadows emerged Sir Roland, his plate armor gleaming like dried blood under the torchlight. He was a mountain of a man, a gauntlet of steel resting casually on my shoulder. "Frederick," he grunted, his voice echoing off the stone walls. "You ride with a heavy hand for a boy fresh from the village. The dragons don’t care for hesitation." He looked past me, toward the dark mountains, and I felt the weight of my new life settle onto my back.
</nc-section>

<nc-section data-title="Chapter 1: The Keeper’s Welcome" data-color="green">
Thunder stepped into the stable yard, the air smelling of warm straw and damp earth. Sir Roland was waiting, leaning against the wooden doorframe in a cloak of forest green that seemed to blend with the ivy crawling up the walls. He offered a calloused hand, his eyes kind despite the stern reputation of the order. "A good ride, squire," he said, eyeing the sweat on the horse’s flank. "We tend to beasts before we tend to honor." He gestured toward a bucket of oats, his demeanor calm, like a garden that had weathered a storm. "Rest your legs, and let the kingdom breathe with you."
</nc-section>

<nc-section data-title="Chapter 1: The Azure Standard" data-color="blue">
As I approached the stables, the kingdom’s banners snapped overhead in a cool, twilight blue. Sir Roland stood at the entrance, his mail shirt shimmering with a cool, metallic sheen. He did not speak immediately, watching the horse settle. When he finally stepped forward, the chain of a squire’s sword hung at his hip, untouched but symbolic. "You have come far to find a place that remembers its past," Roland said softly, his voice carrying the weight of ancient oaths. "The last dragon sleeps, but our vigil does not. Welcome to the duty."
</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