Run: 2026-04-24-01KQ06WD0DYN3SDEVG4EM4K11B

Run Details

Model:: GPT-OSS 120B
Test:: Tool usage within Novelcrafter
Scenario:: Create alternate prose sections
Duration:: 14.5s
Cost:: $0.000109
Provider:: DeepInfra

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: A Warm Welcome" data-color="red">
Frederick slowed his trusted stallion, Thunder, as they approached the shadowed eaves of the stables. From the doorway emerged Sir Roland, the castle’s seasoned knight, his armor glinting in the dying light. “Welcome, squire,” Roland said, his voice a blend of authority and kindness, “the forge awaits, and so does your destiny.” He tipped his visor, offering a firm hand to help Frederick dismount, the scent of fresh hay and oiled steel filling the evening air.
</nc-section>

<nc-section data-title="Version 2: A Steady Hand" data-color="green">
The rhythmic clatter of hooves faded as Frederick and Thunder reached the stable’s threshold. There, leaning against a weathered wooden fence, stood Sir Roland, his cloak ruffled by the gentle breeze. “Good to see you, lad,” the knight called, his smile warm beneath the polished helm. “Come, the masters are eager to test your mettle. Let’s get you settled before nightfall.” Roland extended a gloved hand, guiding Frederick gently from his mount and ushering him toward the bustling courtyard beyond.
</nc-section>

<nc-section data-title="Version 3: A Silent Accord" data-color="blue">
Thunder’s hooves whispered against the cool stone as Frederick eased the horse to a halt beside the stables. Sir Roland emerged from the shadowed doorway, sword sheathed at his side, his eyes reflecting the amber glow of torchlight. Without a word, the knight bowed his head in a respectful salute, then raised a gauntleted hand, inviting Frederick to step down. “Your training begins now,” Roland intoned softly, the echo of his voice mingling with the distant clang of armor, as the two figures stood on the precipice of a new chapter.
</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