Run: 2026-05-10-01KR8YH4YFSJFA4372ZF2JEPPC

Run Details

Model:: Gemma 4 31B
Test:: Tool usage within Novelcrafter
Scenario:: Create alternate prose sections
Duration:: 13.3s
Cost:: $0.000208
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: The Stern Mentor" data-color="red">
As I reined Thunder to a halt near the stables, a man stood waiting, his arms crossed over a chestplate that had seen a hundred battles. Sir Roland did not smile; his eyes were as grey and hard as the castle walls. "You're late, boy," he barked, his voice like grinding gravel. "In this court, tardiness is a luxury for peasants, and you've just signed away your leisure for the next seven years. Get that beast watered and report to the armory before the moon rises."
</nc-section>

<nc-section data-title="Version 2: The Warm Welcome" data-color="green">
A hearty laugh echoed from the stable eaves as a broad-shouldered knight stepped forward. Sir Roland beamed, his face etched with kind wrinkles around the eyes. He clapped a heavy hand on my shoulder, nearly knocking the wind out of me. "Welcome, Frederick! I've heard much of your spirit from your father. A fine horse you've brought—Thunder, is it? Come, let the stable hands take the reins. There is a feast in the hall, and I suspect you've a hunger that could rival a mountain troll."
</nc-section>

<nc-section data-title="Version 3: The Mysterious Guardian" data-color="blue">
Near the shadows of the stables, a figure leaned casually against a wooden pillar, polishing a silver gauntlet. Sir Roland didn't look up at first, though I felt his gaze scanning me with unnerving precision. When he finally spoke, his voice was a low, melodic hum. "So, you are the one they send to fill the vacancy," he mused, glancing at me with a faint, enigmatic smile. "Many come to these walls seeking glory, Frederick, but few stay once they realize what the glory actually costs. Let us see if you are made of steel or straw."
</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