Run: 2026-03-25-01KMJ8G8ARSF2RY1WV2SHJNHF5

Run Details

Model:: Qwen 3 32B
Test:: Bad Writing Habits
Scenario:: Fantasy: entering an ancient ruin
Duration:: 7.4s
Cost:: $0.001852
Provider:: Groq

Evaluation summary

Score	Evaluator	Details Link
100.00%	Adverbs in dialogue tags	(details)
81.60%	AI-ism adverb frequency	(details)
100.00%	AI-ism character names	(details)
100.00%	AI-ism location names	(details)
17.20%	AI-ism word frequency	(details)
100.00%	Cliché density	(details)
100.00%	Emotion telling (show vs. tell)	(details)
100.00%	Filter word density	(details)
100.00%	Gibberish response detection	(details)
100.00%	Markdown formatting overuse	(details)
100.00%	Missing dialogue indicators (quotation marks)	(details)
40.17%	Name drop frequency	(details)
30.95%	Narrator intent-glossing	(details)
0.00%	"Not X but Y" pattern overuse	(details)
100.00%	Overuse of "that" (subordinate clause padding)	(details)
100.00%	Paragraph length variance	(details)
100.00%	Passive voice overuse	(details)
100.00%	Past progressive (was/were + -ing) overuse	(details)
0.00%	Em-dash & semicolon overuse	(details)
94.00%	Purple prose (modifier overload)	(details)
100.00%	Repeated phrase echo	(details)
100.00%	Sentence length variance	(details)
56.54%	Sentence opener variety	(details)
42.74%	Adverb-first sentence starts	(details)
100.00%	Pronoun-first sentence starts	(details)
11.28%	Subject-first sentence starts	(details)
0.00%	Subordinate conjunction sentence starts	(details)
9.97%	Technical jargon density	(details)
48.08%	Useless dialogue additions	(details)
12.07%	Dialogue tag variety (said vs. fancy)	(details)
68.1532%	Overall

Model input

System

You are an expert novelist with a gift for vivid, immersive prose. You write in tight third-person limited point of view with a strong narrative voice. Your prose is clean, precise, and engaging — you favor strong verbs, concrete details, and natural-sounding dialogue.

You will be given a story bible (codex) containing canonical details about characters, locations, items, and lore. Use these details to ground your writing in the established world. Stay consistent with the codex.

Write only the prose of the scene. Do not include titles, chapter headings, markdown formatting, or any commentary before or after the scene.

User/Human

<codex>
<character id="4412" name="Aurora Carter" aliases="Rory, Laila, Aurora, Carter, Malphora" pronouns="she/her" species="Human" storyRole="Protagonist">
  <eyeColor>bright blue</eyeColor>
  <hair>straight shoulder-length black</hair>
  <height>5'6"</height>
  <age>25</age>
  <scar>small crescent-shaped scar on her left wrist from a childhood accident</scar>
  <description>Aurora, referred to by her friends as Rory, is cool-headed, intelligent, and known for quick out-of-the-box thinking.</description>
  <backstory>Born in Cardiff to an Irish barrister father (Brendan Carter) and Welsh teacher mother (Jennifer Carter née Ellis), Rory reluctantly pursued Pre-Law at Cardiff University. She fled to London at the behest of her childhood friend Eva after leaving an abusive ex named Evan. By day, Rory works part-time as a delivery person for Yu-Fei Cheung's Golden Empress restaurant. She lives in a flat above Silas' bar.</backstory>
</character>

<character id="4418" name="Nyx" aliases="Nyx, the Shadow, Nightwhisper" pronouns="they/them" species="Shade" storyRole="Wild Card">
  <eyeColor>faintly glowing violet</eyeColor>
  <height>approximately 6'2" in solid form</height>
  <age>ageless</age>
  <form>humanoid silhouette of living shadow, can shift between solid and incorporeal</form>
  <voice>sounds like a whisper carried on the wind</voice>
  <description>A being of living shadow, existing between the mortal plane and the spaces between realms.</description>
  <backstory>Nyx was once a human sorcerer named Aldric who became trapped between realms during a failed summoning ritual in 1643. They now exist as a Shade, bound to the mortal plane but able to slip between shadows.</backstory>
</character>

<character id="4424" name="Isolde Varga" aliases="Isolde, the Seer" pronouns="she/her" species="Half-Fae" storyRole="Oracle">
  <eyeColor>pale lavender</eyeColor>
  <hair>silver, reaching her waist</hair>
  <height>5'5"</height>
  <age>300 years old</age>
  <appearance>ethereal, ageless</appearance>
  <speech>speaks in riddles</speech>
  <footprints>leaves no footprints when she walks</footprints>
  <compulsion>cannot lie (Fae compulsion) but can mislead</compulsion>
  <description>A Half-Fae seer exiled from the Fae Courts for sharing visions with mortals.</description>
  <backstory>She now lives in a hidden grove in Richmond Park, offering cryptic prophecies to those who seek her out.</backstory>
</character>

<location id="853" name="Dymas (Gluttony)" aliases="Dymas, gluttony, Dymasian" realm="Hel" sin="Gluttony">
  <ruler>Prince Belphegor</ruler>
  <skyColor>warm amber</skyColor>
  <description>A place of excess and indulgence. Sprawling vineyards, orchards, and gardens provide exotic ingredients for master chefs — often helbound souls contracted from Earth. Grand feasts and culinary competitions are common.</description>
</location>

<location id="861" name="The Fae Grove" aliases="Isolde's grove, Richmond grove, the Grove" realm="Earth (Fae-touched)">
  <parkLocation>Richmond Park</parkLocation>
  <standingStones>ancient oak standing stones mark the boundary</standingStones>
  <timeBehavior>time moves differently — an hour inside can be minutes or days outside</timeBehavior>
  <flora>wildflowers bloom year-round</flora>
  <description>A hidden clearing that exists in a pocket between Earth and the Fae realm.</description>
</location>

<item id="2001" name="Heartstone Pendant" aliases="the pendant, Heartstone" type="Artifact" origin="Dymas">
  <gemstoneColor>deep crimson</gemstoneColor>
  <chainMaterial>silver chain</chainMaterial>
  <size>roughly the size of a thumbnail</size>
  <behavior>pulses faintly with warmth when near a Hel portal</behavior>
  <glow>faint inner glow</glow>
  <description>Given to Aurora by an unknown benefactor.</description>
</item>

<item id="2006" name="Fae-Forged Blade" aliases="the Fae blade, Isolde's gift" type="Weapon" origin="The Fae Courts">
  <material>moonsilver</material>
  <shape>slender, leaf-shaped dagger</shape>
  <temperature>always cold to the touch</temperature>
  <glow>faintly luminescent in moonlight</glow>
  <power>can cut through magical wards; particularly effective against demons</power>
  <givenTo>given to Aurora by Isolde as a gift</givenTo>
  <description>A weapon of the Fae Courts, rare and highly coveted.</description>
</item>

<lore id="7001" name="The Veil" aliases="the Veil, the Barrier, the Boundary" category="Cosmology">
  <solsticeEffect>weakens during the winter solstice, strengthens during the summer solstice</solsticeEffect>
  <appearance>faint shimmering distortion visible only to those with supernatural sight</appearance>
  <monitoring>rift points (tears in the Veil) are monitored by the Wardens</monitoring>
  <description>The Veil is the metaphysical barrier separating Earth from Hel and the Fae Realms.</description>
</lore>
</codex>

Write a fully fleshed out scene of at least 1000 words in the fantasy genre.

A small group enters an ancient, otherworldly place for the first time. The environment is alien and wondrous. Describe their exploration — what they see, hear, and feel as they move deeper. Include moments of discovery, unease, and wonder. Let the world-building emerge through the characters' experience rather than exposition.

Use the codex entries above as your world reference for characters, setting, and lore.
Only include the prose of the scene without any markdown or commentary.

Model response

Aurora Carter traced her fingers along the Heartstone Pendant at her throat, feeling its faint warmth pulse against her skin. The air in Richmond Park smelled of damp earth and something sweetly metallic. The others—Nyx, their silhouette wavered at the edge of the tree line, and Isolde, who had already begun humming a tune without words—were waiting. Beyond the circle of ancient oaks, the Grove’s boundary shimmered like heat haze.

“It’s… quieter than I expected,” Nyx murmured, stepping forward. Their form flickered, solid then insubstantial, as if testing the air itself. A gust of wind passed through the standing stones, rustling the silver-green leaves of the trees. Aurora heard a low, resonant chime, as though the oaks were bells.

Isolde tilted her head, pale lavender eyes reflecting the half-light. “The time here does not bend to your expectations, Rory. It bends to itself.” She stepped past the threshold, leaving no prints in the moss.

The Grove unfolded like a dream too vivid to be real. Wildflowers bloomed through the roots of trees that should not have stood so close to one another, their petals iridescent as mother-of-pearl. The sky—was it sky?—hung low, a tapestry of stars unmarred by moon or sun. Aurora inhaled, catching the scent of jasmine and burnt sugar. 

“Where does the light come from?” she asked, voice soft so as not to break the hush.

Isolde’s laughter was a soundless flutter of her lips. “Light does not *ask* permission.”

Nyx knelt to examine a cluster of mushrooms glowing faintly blue. “These aren’t from Earth.”

“Few things here are,” Aurora muttered. She reached down to touch one. At her touch, the fungus shivered, its glow intensifying until she withdrew her hand. The Heartstone Pendant thrummed in response, as if it recognized something in the air.

They pressed deeper. The ground became uneven, layered with polished stones embedded in the soil. Strange etchings spiraled across the stone: not writing, but something older, something that made Aurora’s teeth ache when she looked at it too long. Nyx paused, their violet eyes narrowing. 

“There’s a presence,” they said. “Not hostile… yet.” Their shadow peeled from their body, slinking ahead like a black serpent.

Aurora caught the flicker of movement from the corner of her eye—something darting between the trees. A fox? No. Its eyes glowed molten gold, and its pelt shimmered with constellations that shifted as it moved. It watched them from a hollow, then dissolved into mist.

“Not quite the Fae Courts,” Isolde mused, “but close enough to borrow their games.” 

Aurora felt the weight of her Fae-Forged Blade at her hip—a cold, unyielding presence. Its edge had not cut anything yet, but she could feel the magic in it, a hum that prickled her skin. 

They followed a winding path to a clearing where a pool of liquid silver lay instead of water. Frogs that looked like molten bronze croaked in rhythmic unison. Above them, a chandelier of bioluminescent moths clung to branches twisted into shapes that resembled hands. 

Isolde crouched by the pool. “This is not a reflection.” She dipped a finger and pulled away a tendril of liquid light. “It’s memory.” 

Aurora leaned closer. The surface rippled, showing not the sky but scenes—a banquet under blood-red vines, a woman with Aurora’s jawline screaming into shadow, a child laughing as she vanished into light. 

She jerked back. “What was that?”

Nyx materialized beside her, fully incorporeal now, their voice a breath of wind. “Memories are like water. They show what wants to be seen.”

Aurora exhaled sharply, rubbing her scar. “Or what doesn’t.”

Isolde rose, her silver hair catching the light. “The Veil is thin here. You can feel it?”

Aurora did. The air pressed against her like the surface of a dream, taut and fragile. She reached for her pendant again. It grew hot, then cold, then warm—a metronome against her throat. 

Nyx tilted their head. “There’s a door beyond the veil. I can *see* it.” They pointed to a patch of fog between the trees. The mist curled like smoke, and in its center, a doorway stood—arched and wrought of bone-white stone. But no door hung in its frame.

Isolde’s smile was razor-thin. “Wardens would have marked this. You cannot go back without paying the cost.”

Aurora stepped forward, but Nyx’s arm shot out, a shadow-coiled hand stopping her. “Wait. The air *changes* beyond it. It smells of rot and clover, of Hel’s breath and the Faery’s lie.”

Aurora pulled free. “I have to. The pendant—” It pulsed again, brighter now, as if tugging her toward that unseen threshold.

“You’re clever, Rory,” Isolde said, her voice suddenly solemn. “But cleverness is not a compass. The Veil will swallow what it cannot understand.”

The ground trembled. The silver pool rippled with violent ripples, its liquid spilling over the edges like liquid mercury. The moths above the trees died en masse, their bodies fluttering down in a storm of iridescent wings.

Aurora’s hand flew to her belt, unsheathing the Fae-Forged Blade. Its silver edge caught the light, glowing faintly in the shifting air. “What is that *now*?”

Nyx didn’t answer. They were already shifting, their form stretching into long, tapering limbs, fingers elongating like ink spilled in water. “We are not alone.”

A shape materialized in the fog—sleek and feline, with too many eyes and a tail that split like ivy. It was half predator, half mirage, its body flickering between solid and shadow. Aurora’s breath caught in her throat. The creature tilted its head, its multiple eyes locking onto her. She felt the Fae blade grow colder at her hand.

“*Changeling sentinel*,” Isolde whispered, stepping back. “A ward left over from the Courts’ war. It means to test you.”

The creature lunged. Aurora swung the blade, and the Fae-Forged steel sang as it cleaved air. The creature hissed, its body fracturing into smoke and light. But it reformed, circling the group, its eyes glinting with hunger.

Aurora’s mind raced. “It’s a test. What do we fail if we kill it?”

Isolde’s laugh was a breath of frost. “Kindness.”

The creature paused. Aurora swallowed. Slowly, she lowered her blade. The creature growled, then melted into the fog. 

Nyx whispered, “It let you live because you understood the rule. Not all will.”

Aurora tucked the blade away, her hands steady. “Then let’s make sure we learn all the rules before we break any.” 

Beyond the fog, the doorway waited. The Veil, thin as breath, lay just ahead.

Evaluation details

Result

Evaluator

Details

Meta Data

100.00%

Adverbs in dialogue tags

Target: ≤10% dialogue tags with adverbs

totalTags

adverbTagCount

adverbTags

0	"It pulsed again [again]"

dialogueSentences

tagDensity

0.448

leniency

0.897

rawRatio

0.077

effectiveRatio

0.069

81.60%

AI-ism adverb frequency

Target: <2% AI-ism adverbs (58 tracked)

wordCount

1087

totalAiIsmAdverbs

found

adverb	"sweetly"
count	1

adverb	"sharply"
count	1

adverb	"suddenly"
count	1

adverb	"slowly"
count	1

highlights

0	"sweetly"
1	"sharply"
2	"suddenly"
3	"slowly"

100.00%

AI-ism character names

Target: 0 AI-default names (17 tracked, −20% each)

codexExemptions	(empty)
found	(empty)

100.00%

AI-ism location names

Target: 0 AI-default location names (33 tracked, −20% each)

codexExemptions	(empty)
found	(empty)

17.20%

AI-ism word frequency

Target: <2% AI-ism words (290 tracked)

wordCount

1087

totalAiIsms

found

word	"traced"
count	1

word	"warmth"
count	1

word	"pulse"
count	1

word	"wavered"
count	1

word	"shimmered"
count	2

word	"flickered"
count	1

word	"tapestry"
count	1

word	"flicker"
count	1

word	"weight"
count	1

word	"could feel"
count	1

word	"rhythmic"
count	1

word	"pulsed"
count	1

word	"trembled"
count	1

word	"predator"
count	1

word	"sentinel"
count	1

word	"glinting"
count	1

word	"raced"
count	1

highlights

0	"traced"
1	"warmth"
2	"pulse"
3	"wavered"
4	"shimmered"
5	"flickered"
6	"tapestry"
7	"flicker"
8	"weight"
9	"could feel"
10	"rhythmic"
11	"pulsed"
12	"trembled"
13	"predator"
14	"sentinel"
15	"glinting"
16	"raced"

100.00%

Cliché density

Target: ≤1 cliche(s) per 800-word window

totalCliches	0
maxInWindow	0
found	(empty)
highlights	(empty)

100.00%

Emotion telling (show vs. tell)

Target: ≤3% sentences with emotion telling

emotionTells	0
narrationSentences	86
matches	(empty)

100.00%

Filter word density

Target: ≤3% sentences with filter/hedge words

filterCount	0
hedgeCount	0
narrationSentences	86
filterMatches	(empty)
hedgeMatches	(empty)

100.00%

Gibberish response detection

Target: ≤1% gibberish-like sentences (hard fail if a sentence exceeds 800 words)

analyzedSentences	102
gibberishSentences	0
adjustedGibberishSentences	0
longSentenceCount	0
runOnParagraphCount	0
giantParagraphCount	0
wordSaladCount	0
repetitionLoopCount	0
controlTokenCount	0
maxSentenceWordsSeen	31
ratio	0
matches	(empty)

100.00%

Markdown formatting overuse

Target: ≤5% words in markdown formatting

markdownSpans

markdownWords

totalWords

1078

ratio

0.006

matches

0	"ask"
1	"see"
2	"changes"
3	"now"
4	"Changeling sentinel"

100.00%

Missing dialogue indicators (quotation marks)

Target: ≤10% speech attributions without quotation marks

totalAttributions	7
unquotedAttributions	0
matches	(empty)

40.17%

Name drop frequency

Target: ≤1.0 per-name mentions per 100 words

totalMentions

wordCount

865

uniqueNames

maxNameDensity

2.2

worstName

"Aurora"

maxWindowNameDensity

worstWindowName

"Aurora"

discoveredNames

Carter	1
Heartstone	2
Pendant	2
Richmond	1
Park	1
Nyx	9
Isolde	10
Grove	2
Aurora	19
Fae-Forged	3
Blade	2
Fae	4
Veil	1

persons

0	"Carter"
1	"Pendant"
2	"Nyx"
3	"Isolde"
4	"Aurora"
5	"Blade"

places

0	"Richmond"
1	"Park"
2	"Grove"

globalScore

0.402

windowScore

0.667

30.95%

Narrator intent-glossing

Target: ≤2% narration sentences with intent-glossing patterns

analyzedSentences

glossingSentenceCount

matches

0	"as if testing the air itself"
1	"looked like molten bronze croaked in rhyt"
2	"as if tugging her toward that unseen threshold"

0.00%

"Not X but Y" pattern overuse

Target: ≤1 "not X but Y" per 1000 words

totalMatches

per1kWords

2.783

wordCount

1078

matches

0	"not writing, but something older, something"
1	"Not quite the Fae Courts,” Isolde mused, “but close enough to borrow their games"
2	"not the sky but scenes"

100.00%

Overuse of "that" (subordinate clause padding)

Target: ≤2% sentences with "that" clauses

thatCount	0
totalSentences	102
matches	(empty)

100.00%

Paragraph length variance

Target: CV ≥0.5 for paragraph word counts

totalParagraphs

mean

28.37

std

15.28

0.538

sampleLengths

0	70
1	49
2	35
3	57
4	17
5	14
6	15
7	40
8	45
9	20
10	45
11	14
12	35
13	44
14	24
15	32
16	6
17	24
18	9
19	17
20	33
21	48
22	17
23	32
24	21
25	23
26	37
27	26
28	25
29	59
30	19
31	37
32	14
33	8
34	18
35	14
36	21
37	14

100.00%

Passive voice overuse

Target: ≤2% passive sentences

passiveCount	0
totalSentences	86
matches	(empty)

100.00%

Past progressive (was/were + -ing) overuse

Target: ≤2% past progressive verbs

pastProgressiveCount

totalVerbs

160

matches

0	"were waiting"
1	"were already shifting"

0.00%

Em-dash & semicolon overuse

Target: ≤2% sentences with em-dashes/semicolons

emDashCount

semicolonCount

flaggedSentences

totalSentences

102

ratio

0.078

matches

0	"The others—Nyx, their silhouette wavered at the edge of the tree line, and Isolde, who had already begun humming a tune without words—were waiting."
1	"The sky—was it sky?—hung low, a tapestry of stars unmarred by moon or sun."
2	"Aurora caught the flicker of movement from the corner of her eye—something darting between the trees."
3	"Aurora felt the weight of her Fae-Forged Blade at her hip—a cold, unyielding presence."
4	"The surface rippled, showing not the sky but scenes—a banquet under blood-red vines, a woman with Aurora’s jawline screaming into shadow, a child laughing as she vanished into light."
5	"It grew hot, then cold, then warm—a metronome against her throat."
6	"The mist curled like smoke, and in its center, a doorway stood—arched and wrought of bone-white stone."
7	"A shape materialized in the fog—sleek and feline, with too many eyes and a tail that split like ivy."

94.00%

Purple prose (modifier overload)

Target: <4% adverbs, <2% -ly adverbs, no adj stacking

wordCount

885

adjectiveStacks

stackExamples

0	"under blood-red vines,"

adverbCount

adverbRatio

0.0384180790960452

lyAdverbCount

lyAdverbRatio

0.007909604519774011

100.00%

Repeated phrase echo

Target: ≤20% sentences with echoes (window: 2)

totalSentences	102
echoCount	0
echoWords	(empty)

100.00%

Sentence length variance

Target: CV ≥0.4 for sentence word counts

totalSentences

102

mean

10.57

std

6.12

0.579

sampleLengths

0	20
1	13
2	24
3	13
4	9
5	12
6	16
7	12
8	10
9	25
10	11
11	22
12	14
13	10
14	17
15	9
16	5
17	11
18	4
19	6
20	6
21	14
22	14
23	3
24	12
25	24
26	6
27	5
28	15
29	16
30	2
31	1
32	16
33	10
34	14
35	14
36	21
37	18
38	10
39	16
40	5
41	17
42	2
43	3
44	29
45	3
46	3
47	13
48	11
49	6

56.54%

Sentence opener variety

Target: ≥60% unique sentence openers

consecutiveRepeats	4
diversityRatio	0.3627450980392157
totalSentences	102
uniqueOpeners	37

42.74%

Adverb-first sentence starts

Target: ≥3% sentences starting with an adverb

adverbCount

totalSentences

matches

0	"Slowly, she lowered her blade."

ratio

0.013

100.00%

Pronoun-first sentence starts

Target: ≤30% sentences starting with a pronoun

pronounCount

totalSentences

matches

0	"Their form flickered, solid then"
1	"She stepped past the threshold,"
2	"she asked, voice soft so"
3	"She reached down to touch"
4	"They pressed deeper."
5	"Their shadow peeled from their"
6	"Its eyes glowed molten gold,"
7	"It watched them from a"
8	"Its edge had not cut"
9	"They followed a winding path"
10	"She dipped a finger and"
11	"She jerked back."
12	"She reached for her pendant"
13	"It grew hot, then cold,"
14	"They pointed to a patch"
15	"It pulsed again, brighter now,"
16	"Its silver edge caught the"
17	"They were already shifting, their"
18	"It was half predator, half"
19	"She felt the Fae blade"

ratio

0.256

11.28%

Subject-first sentence starts

Target: ≤72% sentences starting with a subject

subjectCount

totalSentences

matches

0	"Aurora Carter traced her fingers"
1	"The air in Richmond Park"
2	"The others—Nyx, their silhouette wavered"
3	"Nyx murmured, stepping forward"
4	"Their form flickered, solid then"
5	"A gust of wind passed"
6	"Aurora heard a low, resonant"
7	"Isolde tilted her head, pale"
8	"She stepped past the threshold,"
9	"The Grove unfolded like a"
10	"Wildflowers bloomed through the roots"
11	"The sky—was it sky?—hung low,"
12	"Aurora inhaled, catching the scent"
13	"she asked, voice soft so"
14	"Isolde’s laughter was a soundless"
15	"Nyx knelt to examine a"
16	"She reached down to touch"
17	"The Heartstone Pendant thrummed in"
18	"They pressed deeper."
19	"The ground became uneven, layered"

ratio

0.897

0.00%

Subordinate conjunction sentence starts

Target: ≥2% sentences starting with a subordinating conjunction

subConjCount	0
totalSentences	78
matches	(empty)
ratio	0

9.97%

Technical jargon density

Target: ≤6% sentences with technical-jargon patterns

analyzedSentences

technicalSentenceCount

matches

0	"Their form flickered, solid then insubstantial, as if testing the air itself."
1	"Wildflowers bloomed through the roots of trees that should not have stood so close to one another, their petals iridescent as mother-of-pearl."
2	"The Heartstone Pendant thrummed in response, as if it recognized something in the air."
3	"Strange etchings spiraled across the stone: not writing, but something older, something that made Aurora’s teeth ache when she looked at it too long."
4	"Its eyes glowed molten gold, and its pelt shimmered with constellations that shifted as it moved."
5	"Its edge had not cut anything yet, but she could feel the magic in it, a hum that prickled her skin."
6	"Above them, a chandelier of bioluminescent moths clung to branches twisted into shapes that resembled hands."
7	"But it reformed, circling the group, its eyes glinting with hunger."

48.08%

Useless dialogue additions

Target: ≤5% dialogue tags with trailing filler fragments

totalTags

uselessAdditionCount

matches

0	"she asked, voice soft so as not to break the hush"
1	"Isolde said, her voice suddenly solemn"

12.07%

Dialogue tag variety (said vs. fancy)

Target: ≤10% fancy dialogue tags

totalTags

fancyCount

fancyTags

0	"Nyx murmured (murmur)"
1	"Aurora muttered (mutter)"
2	"Isolde whispered (whisper)"
3	"Nyx whispered (whisper)"

dialogueSentences

tagDensity

0.241

leniency

0.483

rawRatio

0.571

effectiveRatio

0.276

68.1532%