Run: 2026-04-25-01KQ2HZ47HVA193KK6A4H8JEJN

Run Details

Model:: DeepSeek V4 Pro
Test:: Tool usage within Novelcrafter
Scenario:: Create alternate prose sections
Duration:: 46.4s
Cost:: $0.002050
Provider:: Together

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="The Stern Welcome" data-color="red">
As I guided Thunder toward the stables, a towering figure in weathered steel armor stepped into my path. "State your name and purpose, boy," Sir Roland demanded, his hand resting firmly on the pommel of his sword. His scarred face betrayed no warmth, only the hard-earned suspicion of a veteran knight. I swallowed hard, suddenly aware of how small I must look atop my horse.
</nc-section>

<nc-section data-title="The Warm Reception" data-color="green">
The smell of hay and horses had barely reached my nostrils when a hearty laugh echoed across the stable yard. "You must be Frederick!" Sir Roland strode forward, his weathered face split by a broad grin. He clasped my hand before I'd even fully dismounted, his grip firm and welcoming. "We've been expecting you, lad. Come, let's get Thunder settled—beautiful horse you have there."
</nc-section>

<nc-section data-title="The Quiet Observation" data-color="blue">
I dismounted in the shadow of the stables, and it took me a moment to notice Sir Roland leaning against the wooden beam. He didn't speak at first, merely studied me with pale gray eyes that seemed to weigh my very soul. A long silence stretched between us, broken only by the soft whinny of horses and the distant clang of the blacksmith's hammer. "So," he said at last, his voice quiet as falling leaves, "you're the one they've sent."
</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