Run: 2026-03-18-01KM07D4NT03KG0BGJ0DEMPQQ2

Run Details

Model:: GPT-5.4 Mini (Reasoning, Low)
Test:: Tool usage within Novelcrafter
Scenario:: Create alternate prose sections
Duration:: 3.2s
Cost:: $0.001914
Provider:: OpenAI

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="Version 1" data-color="red">
Near the stables, Frederick was met by Sir Roland, a broad-shouldered knight whose polished armor caught the last light of day. “You must be the new squire,” Roland said, his voice firm but not unkind. He studied the boy with a measured gaze, then nodded toward the rows of horses. “If you wish to serve in this castle, you will learn first to care for the beasts that carry us into battle.”
</nc-section>

<nc-section data-title="Version 2" data-color="green">
As Frederick approached the stables, a tall figure in a weathered cloak stepped into his path. Sir Roland gave him a courteous bow, the kind reserved for a lord’s guest rather than a humble squire. “Welcome to the castle,” he said. “The horses here are quick to judge character. If you can earn their trust, you may yet earn the trust of the men who ride them.” Frederick straightened at once, eager to prove himself.
</nc-section>

<nc-section data-title="Version 3" data-color="blue">
Frederick had barely reached the stables when Sir Roland appeared from the shadow of the archway, his sword hanging at his side and straw clinging to his boots. “You’ve come at a busy hour,” the knight said, offering the boy a brief, reassuring smile. “But that is well. A squire should learn the castle by its labor, not only by its feasts.” He motioned for Frederick to follow, toward the sound of restless horses and busy grooms.
</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