Run: 2026-04-25-01KQ2JM31JEGMQ4KYV0P9XDKPC

Run Details

Model:: DeepSeek V4 Pro
Test:: Tool usage within Novelcrafter
Scenario:: Create alternate prose sections
Duration:: 35.3s
Cost:: $0.002512
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="Version 1: A Stern Welcome" data-color="red">
As I dismounted near the stables, a shadow fell over me. Sir Roland stood there, his scarred face unreadable, his hand resting on the pommel of his sword. "You're late," he said, his voice like grinding stone. "The other squires arrived at dawn." He looked Thunder over with a critical eye. "At least your horse seems better trained than you." I felt my cheeks burn, but before I could stammer an apology, he turned on his heel. "Stable your mount. Training begins before sunrise. Don't disappoint me again."
</nc-section>

<nc-section data-title="Version 2: An Old Friend's Welcome" data-color="green">
"Frederick! By the gods, is that really you?" The voice boomed across the courtyard. Sir Roland strode towards me, his arms wide, a grin splitting his weathered face. He clasped my shoulder with a hand that could have crushed stone. "I knew your father well, boy. We fought together at the Battle of Thornwood." His eyes softened. "He'd be proud to see you here." A stable boy appeared to take Thunder's reins, and Sir Roland guided me towards the keep. "Come. You must be famished. We'll talk over supper."
</nc-section>

<nc-section data-title="Version 3: A Mysterious Greeting" data-color="blue">
The stable yard was eerily quiet when I arrived. Sir Roland emerged from the shadows between the stalls, his cloak billowing despite the still air. He studied me for a long moment, his eyes lingering on the pendant hidden beneath my tunic—my mother's pendant, the one she'd made me swear never to show anyone. "So," he murmured, "you've come at last." He gestured, and I felt the pendant grow warm against my chest. "There is much to discuss, Frederick. But first, you must understand—nothing about your arrival here is coincidence."
</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