Run: 2026-05-10-01KR8YKSVG5TGZ0732WFNQ6ES4

Run Details

Model:: Gemini 3.1 Flash Lite
Test:: Bad Writing Habits
Scenario:: Fantasy: entering an ancient ruin
Duration:: 8.7s
Cost:: $0.002661
Provider:: Google AI Studio

Evaluation summary

Score	Evaluator	Details Link
100.00%	Adverbs in dialogue tags	(details)
95.51%	AI-ism adverb frequency	(details)
100.00%	AI-ism character names	(details)
100.00%	AI-ism location names	(details)
0.00%	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)
100.00%	Name drop frequency	(details)
100.00%	Narrator intent-glossing	(details)
100.00%	"Not X but Y" pattern overuse	(details)
100.00%	Overuse of "that" (subordinate clause padding)	(details)
100.00%	Paragraph length variance	(details)
97.10%	Passive voice overuse	(details)
100.00%	Past progressive (was/were + -ing) overuse	(details)
0.00%	Em-dash & semicolon overuse	(details)
100.00%	Purple prose (modifier overload)	(details)
100.00%	Repeated phrase echo	(details)
100.00%	Sentence length variance	(details)
54.26%	Sentence opener variety	(details)
0.00%	Adverb-first sentence starts	(details)
98.05%	Pronoun-first sentence starts	(details)
88.05%	Subject-first sentence starts	(details)
100.00%	Subordinate conjunction sentence starts	(details)
0.00%	Technical jargon density	(details)
100.00%	Useless dialogue additions	(details)
100.00%	Dialogue tag variety (said vs. fancy)	(details)
84.4325%	Overall

Model input

System

You are an expert fiction writer.

Always keep the following rules in mind:
- Write in past tense and use General English spelling, grammar, and colloquialisms/slang.
- Write in active voice
- Always follow the "show, don't tell" principle.
- Avoid adverbs and cliches and overused/commonly used phrases. Aim for fresh and original descriptions.
- Convey events and story through dialogue.
- Mix short, punchy sentences with long, descriptive ones. Drop fill words to add variety.
- Skip "he/she said said" dialogue tags and convey people's actions or face expressions through their speech
- Avoid mushy dialog and descriptions, have dialogue always continue the action, never stall or add unnecessary fluff. Vary the descriptions to not repeat yourself.
- Put dialogue on its own paragraph to separate scene and action.
- Reduce indicators of uncertainty like "trying" or "maybe"

When writing text:
- NEVER conclude the scene on your own, follow the beat instructions very closely.
- NEVER end with foreshadowing.
- NEVER write further than what I prompt you with.
- AVOID imagining possible endings, NEVER deviate from the instructions.
- STOP EARLY if the continuation contains what was required in the instructions. You do not need to fill out the full amount of words possible.

User/Human

Take into account the following glossary of characters/locations/items/lore... when writing your response:
<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>

Continue the story using the following instructions:
<instructions>
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.
</instructions>

Model response

The air shifted from the damp, heavy musk of Richmond Park’s leaf mold to something sharp, sweet, and aggressively alive. Rory stepped through the circle of ancient oaks, her boots pressing into soil that felt less like dirt and more like velvet cushioning. Beside her, Nyx didn't walk so much as bleed into the space, the silhouette of the shade rippling like ink dropped into a glass of clear water. The violet flicker of their eyes scanned the horizon, a restless light that didn't belong under the amber sky of this place.

Look at the horizon. The trees—they aren't trees, not really. They are breathing.

Rory reached out, fingers hovering inches from a trunk that pulsated with a slow, rhythmic heat. Beneath the bark, veins of iridescent sap glowed, mirroring the frantic, rhythmic pulsing of the Heartstone pendant tucked beneath her heavy jacket. The crimson gem hummed against her collarbone, a low-frequency vibration that rattled her teeth. Every breath she dragged into her lungs tasted of overripe nectar and fermented grapes, a cloying sweetness that threatened to coat her throat. 

This isn't just a clearing. It’s an appetite.

Nyx drifted forward, their form stretching and narrowing as they navigated the twisted thicket of vines that snaked across the path. They stopped before a shimmering distortion in the air, a ripple where the light bent wrong. A tear in the fabric of the world, thin as a hair but wide as a gate. 

Don't touch that. It would peel you like an orange.

Rory pulled her hand back, tracing the small crescent scar on her wrist. The contrast between the familiar sting of her own skin and the impossible, fluid geometry of the Dymasian orchard made her head spin. She tightened her grip on the hilt of the Fae-Forged blade hidden at her hip. The moonsilver metal bit into her palm, a frigid, grounding spike of reality. 

I didn't travel this far to get harvested for some demon lord’s banquet. Let’s keep moving.

They pushed deeper into the sprawl. Gardens stretched out in every direction, a chaotic tapestry of colors that human eyes weren't meant to categorize. Flowers with translucent, pulsating petals unfurled in their wake, tracking their movement with heads that looked disturbingly like weeping faces. The ground beneath them hummed with a low, thrumming sound—the collective vibration of millions of roots drawing sustenance from the strange earth. 

Where are the Wardens? If there’s a breach this big, they should be crawling all over the place.

Nyx didn't answer immediately. They sank into the dark cavity beneath a low-hanging branch, their form flattening until they were a mere shadow against the ground. They flickered, the violet glow of their eyes dimming, then flaring wide. A faint, wind-whistling sigh escaped them, a sound of ancient frustration.

The Veil isn't just thin here, Rory. It's absent. We aren't in a pocket. We're in the gut of the beast.

Rory felt the weight of the moment press down on her chest. She climbed a ridgeline, the ground turning to cracked, obsidian-like stone that crunched under her soles. From this height, the scale of Dymas revealed itself in horrifying beauty. Vast, amphitheater-like structures shimmered in the distance, constructed from stacked crystal and molded bone. Thousands of silhouettes moved between the rows of orchards, figures that lacked the distinctive, jagged edges of a shade, yet moved with a sluggish, drunken grace. 

They’re eating. They’ve been eating for centuries.

She watched as one of the figures peeled a fruit—a sphere of liquid gold that dripped light onto the soil. The figure didn't swallow; the fruit simply dissolved against their skin, absorbed directly into the flesh. Rory shivered, the cold of her blade intensifying until her hand went numb. The Heartstone pendant flared with a violent, blinding crimson light, forcing her to shield her eyes with her free hand. 

It’s reacting to the proximity of the throne. Belphegor’s hunger is a tide, and we’re standing in the middle of a tsunami.

Nyx emerged from the shadows behind her, their form more defined now, though still translucent at the edges. They gestured toward a cluster of weeping trees that guarded the path to the central amphitheater. The branches were laced with silver, unnatural and stark against the amber sky.

If we stay on the ridgeline, we’re visible. If we descend into the orchards, we become part of the supply chain. Choose your poison.

Rory vaulted over a stone protrusion, her landing silent. She didn't hesitate, diving into the dense canopy of the orchards. The air here was thick, heavy enough to weigh down her coat, making every movement a struggle against invisible resistance. She felt phantom touches against her shoulders, soft as moth wings, fleeting and hungry. 

Stay close. If I lose sight of you, I have no way of dragging you back to the threshold.

Nyx glided in silence, a predator among scavengers. They passed a fountain that flowed with a substance thicker than wine, smelling of crushed violets and copper. A discarded goblet lay on the ground, crusted with a dark, crystalline residue that smoked when Rory’s boot brushed against it. She didn't look at it. Her eyes remained locked on the path ahead, on the way the amber light seemed to thicken into solid pools of gold.

The pendant stopped pulsing. 

Rory skidded to a halt, the sudden silence deafening. The hum of the earth, the rustle of the weeping trees, the distant, discordant music of the banquet—all of it vanished, sucked into a vacuum of absolute stillness. 

It’s too quiet. Even for this place.

Nyx materialized in front of her, their face a blank, shifting mask of shadow. They didn't speak, but their presence turned cold, a frost spreading across the nearby flowers until they shattered like glass. From the darkness beneath the trees, something began to uncoil. It wasn't a monster; it was a void, a humanoid absence of light that tore through the air like a jagged blade.

Run, or fight? Make it quick.

Rory drew the Fae-Forged blade. The moonsilver glowed, casting a stark, pale light that carved a path through the suffocating gloom. The weapon pulsed with an icy rage, its edge singing a song of ancient, ethereal hate for the things of Hel.

We fight. There’s no running from the gravity of a place like this.

She stepped forward, her heels digging into the soft, velvet soil, bracing herself against the unnatural pressure of the realm. The void ahead coalesced, forming a jagged, elongated spear of darkness, and Rory raised her blade, the cold biting deep into her bones, ready to sever the space between reality and the abyss.

Evaluation details

Result

Evaluator

Details

Meta Data

100.00%

Adverbs in dialogue tags

Target: ≤10% dialogue tags with adverbs

totalTags

95.51%

AI-ism adverb frequency

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

wordCount

1114

totalAiIsmAdverbs

found

adverb	"really"
count	1

highlights

"really"

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)

0.00%

AI-ism word frequency

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

wordCount

1114

totalAiIsms

found

word	"velvet"
count	2

word	"flicker"
count	1

word	"scanned"
count	1

word	"rhythmic"
count	2

word	"navigated"
count	1

word	"tracing"
count	1

word	"familiar"
count	1

word	"chaotic"
count	1

word	"tapestry"
count	1

word	"flickered"
count	1

word	"weight"
count	1

word	"shimmered"
count	1

word	"constructed"
count	1

word	"crystal"
count	1

word	"stark"
count	2

word	"fleeting"
count	1

word	"silence"
count	2

word	"predator"
count	1

word	"crystalline"
count	1

word	"shattered"
count	1

word	"gloom"
count	1

word	"pulsed"
count	1

highlights

0	"velvet"
1	"flicker"
2	"scanned"
3	"rhythmic"
4	"navigated"
5	"tracing"
6	"familiar"
7	"chaotic"
8	"tapestry"
9	"flickered"
10	"weight"
11	"shimmered"
12	"constructed"
13	"crystal"
14	"stark"
15	"fleeting"
16	"silence"
17	"predator"
18	"crystalline"
19	"shattered"
20	"gloom"
21	"pulsed"

100.00%

Cliché density

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

totalCliches

maxInWindow

found

label	"weight of words/silence"
count	1

highlights

0	"the weight of the moment"

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

hedgeCount

narrationSentences

filterMatches

(empty)

hedgeMatches

0	"seemed to"
1	"began to"

100.00%

Gibberish response detection

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

analyzedSentences	86
gibberishSentences	0
adjustedGibberishSentences	0
longSentenceCount	0
runOnParagraphCount	0
giantParagraphCount	0
wordSaladCount	0
repetitionLoopCount	0
controlTokenCount	0
repeatedSegmentCount	0
maxSentenceWordsSeen	33
ratio	0
matches	(empty)

100.00%

Markdown formatting overuse

Target: ≤5% words in markdown formatting

markdownSpans	0
markdownWords	0
totalWords	1110
ratio	0
matches	(empty)

100.00%

Missing dialogue indicators (quotation marks)

Target: ≤10% speech attributions without quotation marks

totalAttributions	2
unquotedAttributions	0
matches	(empty)

100.00%

Name drop frequency

Target: ≤1.0 per-name mentions per 100 words

totalMentions

wordCount

1110

uniqueNames

maxNameDensity

0.99

worstName

"Rory"

maxWindowNameDensity

1.5

worstWindowName

"Rory"

discoveredNames

Richmond	1
Park	1
Nyx	6
Heartstone	2
Dymasian	1
Fae-Forged	2
Wardens	1
Veil	1
Rory	11
Dymas	1
Hel	1

persons

0	"Nyx"
1	"Rory"
2	"Dymas"

places

0	"Richmond"
1	"Park"

globalScore

windowScore

100.00%

Narrator intent-glossing

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

analyzedSentences	64
glossingSentenceCount	0
matches	(empty)

100.00%

"Not X but Y" pattern overuse

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

totalMatches	0
per1kWords	0
wordCount	1110
matches	(empty)

100.00%

Overuse of "that" (subordinate clause padding)

Target: ≤2% sentences with "that" clauses

thatCount	0
totalSentences	86
matches	(empty)

100.00%

Paragraph length variance

Target: CV ≥0.5 for paragraph word counts

totalParagraphs

mean

38.28

std

26.6

0.695

sampleLengths

0	92
1	13
2	75
3	8
4	54
5	10
6	64
7	16
8	66
9	18
10	49
11	21
12	80
13	7
14	69
15	22
16	47
17	24
18	54
19	19
20	74
21	4
22	37
23	7
24	66
25	6
26	42
27	13
28	53

97.10%

Passive voice overuse

Target: ≤2% passive sentences

passiveCount

totalSentences

matches

0	"get harvested"
1	"were laced"

100.00%

Past progressive (was/were + -ing) overuse

Target: ≤2% past progressive verbs

pastProgressiveCount	0
totalVerbs	174
matches	(empty)

0.00%

Em-dash & semicolon overuse

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

emDashCount

semicolonCount

flaggedSentences

totalSentences

ratio

0.07

matches

0	"The trees—they aren't trees, not really."
1	"The ground beneath them hummed with a low, thrumming sound—the collective vibration of millions of roots drawing sustenance from the strange earth."
2	"She watched as one of the figures peeled a fruit—a sphere of liquid gold that dripped light onto the soil."
3	"The figure didn't swallow; the fruit simply dissolved against their skin, absorbed directly into the flesh."
4	"The hum of the earth, the rustle of the weeping trees, the distant, discordant music of the banquet—all of it vanished, sucked into a vacuum of absolute stillness."
5	"It wasn't a monster; it was a void, a humanoid absence of light that tore through the air like a jagged blade."

100.00%

Purple prose (modifier overload)

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

wordCount	1119
adjectiveStacks	0
stackExamples	(empty)
adverbCount	21
adverbRatio	0.01876675603217158
lyAdverbCount	7
lyAdverbRatio	0.006255585344057194

100.00%

Repeated phrase echo

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

totalSentences	86
echoCount	0
echoWords	(empty)

100.00%

Sentence length variance

Target: CV ≥0.4 for sentence word counts

totalSentences

mean

12.91

std

7.49

0.58

sampleLengths

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

54.26%

Sentence opener variety

Target: ≥60% unique sentence openers

consecutiveRepeats	5
diversityRatio	0.36046511627906974
totalSentences	86
uniqueOpeners	31

0.00%

Adverb-first sentence starts

Target: ≥3% sentences starting with an adverb

adverbCount	0
totalSentences	82
matches	(empty)
ratio	0

98.05%

Pronoun-first sentence starts

Target: ≤30% sentences starting with a pronoun

pronounCount

totalSentences

matches

0	"They are breathing."
1	"It’s an appetite."
2	"They stopped before a shimmering"
3	"It would peel you like"
4	"She tightened her grip on"
5	"I didn't travel this far"
6	"They pushed deeper into the"
7	"They sank into the dark"
8	"They flickered, the violet glow"
9	"We aren't in a pocket."
10	"We're in the gut of"
11	"She climbed a ridgeline, the"
12	"They’ve been eating for centuries."
13	"She watched as one of"
14	"It’s reacting to the proximity"
15	"They gestured toward a cluster"
16	"She didn't hesitate, diving into"
17	"She felt phantom touches against"
18	"They passed a fountain that"
19	"She didn't look at it."

ratio

0.305

88.05%

Subject-first sentence starts

Target: ≤72% sentences starting with a subject

subjectCount

totalSentences

matches

0	"The air shifted from the"
1	"Rory stepped through the circle"
2	"The violet flicker of their"
3	"The trees—they aren't trees, not"
4	"They are breathing."
5	"Rory reached out, fingers hovering"
6	"The crimson gem hummed against"
7	"Every breath she dragged into"
8	"This isn't just a clearing."
9	"It’s an appetite."
10	"Nyx drifted forward, their form"
11	"They stopped before a shimmering"
12	"A tear in the fabric"
13	"It would peel you like"
14	"Rory pulled her hand back,"
15	"The contrast between the familiar"
16	"She tightened her grip on"
17	"The moonsilver metal bit into"
18	"I didn't travel this far"
19	"They pushed deeper into the"

ratio

0.744

100.00%

Subordinate conjunction sentence starts

Target: ≥2% sentences starting with a subordinating conjunction

subConjCount

totalSentences

matches

0	"If there’s a breach this"
1	"If we stay on the"
2	"If we descend into the"
3	"If I lose sight of"
4	"Even for this place."

ratio

0.061

0.00%

Technical jargon density

Target: ≤6% sentences with technical-jargon patterns

analyzedSentences

technicalSentenceCount

matches

0	"Rory stepped through the circle of ancient oaks, her boots pressing into soil that felt less like dirt and more like velvet cushioning."
1	"The crimson gem hummed against her collarbone, a low-frequency vibration that rattled her teeth."
2	"Every breath she dragged into her lungs tasted of overripe nectar and fermented grapes, a cloying sweetness that threatened to coat her throat."
3	"Nyx drifted forward, their form stretching and narrowing as they navigated the twisted thicket of vines that snaked across the path."
4	"Flowers with translucent, pulsating petals unfurled in their wake, tracking their movement with heads that looked disturbingly like weeping faces."
5	"They flickered, the violet glow of their eyes dimming, then flaring wide."
6	"She climbed a ridgeline, the ground turning to cracked, obsidian-like stone that crunched under her soles."
7	"Thousands of silhouettes moved between the rows of orchards, figures that lacked the distinctive, jagged edges of a shade, yet moved with a sluggish, drunken gr…"
8	"They passed a fountain that flowed with a substance thicker than wine, smelling of crushed violets and copper."
9	"The moonsilver glowed, casting a stark, pale light that carved a path through the suffocating gloom."
10	"She stepped forward, her heels digging into the soft, velvet soil, bracing herself against the unnatural pressure of the realm."

100.00%

Useless dialogue additions

Target: ≤5% dialogue tags with trailing filler fragments

totalTags	0
uselessAdditionCount	0
matches	(empty)

100.00%

Dialogue tag variety (said vs. fancy)

Target: ≤10% fancy dialogue tags

totalTags

84.4325%