Run: 2026-05-10-01KR92D3T2X7T1J89MY2XNNSMZ

Run Details

Model:: Gemma 4 26B (Reasoning)
Test:: Tool usage within Novelcrafter
Scenario:: Create alternate prose sections
Duration:: 26.3s
Cost:: $0.000358
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="The Stern Welcome" data-color="red">
As I led Thunder toward the rear of the courtyard, the heavy scent of hay and leather filled the air. A man stood silhouetted against the stable doors, his armor scarred and dull, lacking the luster of the knights in the Great Hall. He watched my approach with eyes as cold as mountain flint. "You're late, boy," Sir Roland barked, his voice cutting through the evening quiet like a blunt blade. He didn't offer a hand or a smile, only a piercing gaze that seemed to weigh my very worthiness as a squire.
</nc-section>

<nc-section data-title="A Gentle Introduction" data-color="green">
The bustling activity of the stables slowed as a man with a silvered beard and a kind, weathered face stepped into my path. He wore the crest of the kingdom upon a polished breastplate, and his presence felt like a steadying anchor in the midst of my nerves. "Welcome to the keep, Frederick," Sir Roland said, extending a gauntleted hand in a gesture of peace. "The journey is long, and the training harder, but you have arrived just in time for supper."
</nc-section>

<nc-section data-title="The Knight's Display" data-color="blue">
The rhythmic *clack-clack* of training swords echoed from the stable courtyard. As I approached, I saw a knight mid-swing, his movements a blurring dance of steel and precision. He finished a sweeping strike that sent a practice dummy tumbling, then turned to face me, breathing heavily. He wiped the sweat from his brow and offered a sharp, confident grin. "Ah, the new squire," Sir Roland said, his voice ringing with authority. "I hope you've brought more than just a pretty horse, lad. We begin your drills at dawn."
</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