Run: 2026-02-25-01KJBKPV14KYPH6TA19SPG9QZE

Run Details

Model:: Qwen 3.5 Flash
Test:: Tool usage within Novelcrafter
Scenario:: Create alternate prose sections
Duration:: 56.1s
Cost:: $0.000860
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 Iron Greeting" data-color="red">
The moment my boot touched the straw, a heavy hand clapped on my shoulder. Sir Roland stood there, his armor scarred and gleaming in the dying firelight from the guardhouse. "You ride as though the hounds of hell are at your heels, boy," he rumbled, stepping into my personal space. His eyes, dark and unyielding, narrowed as they assessed the steel I carried not as a weapon, but as a promise. "Welcome to the inner bailey. Keep your head, and try not to disgrace me before breakfast."
</nc-section>

<nc-section data-title="Chapter 2: The Keeper of Thistles" data-color="green">
The air smelled of sweet hay and damp stone. Near the stables, a figure in a cloak the color of moss turned from a horse's feeding trough. It was Sir Roland. "Thistles and rain," he said softly, offering a calloused hand to steady me from the saddle. "Thunder is a good name for a good horse." He guided the beast into a stall, whispering words that seemed to soothe the animal's nervous ears. "Here, the earth holds you steady. Forget the road for now."
</nc-section>

<nc-section data-title="Chapter 2: Twilight's Shadow" data-color="blue">
As the sun dipped below the horizon, painting the sky in shades of indigo, Sir Roland materialized from the deep shadows of the stable roof. He was a silent guardian, his plate armor reflecting the pale moonlight like a cold lake. "A squire arrives, and the dragon sleeps no more," he murmured, his voice a low hum that vibrated in the air. He did not speak of training, but of weight and consequence. "I am Roland. I stand between you and destiny."
</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