Run: 2026-07-25-01KYCTYNZFKXR0A7RS589P7WX3

Run Details

Model:: Gemini 3.5 Flash Lite (Reasoning, Minimal)
Test:: Tool usage within Novelcrafter
Scenario:: Create alternate prose sections
Duration:: 2.5s
Cost:: $0.001236
Provider:: Google AI Studio

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 Welcome" data-color="red">
As I dismounted near the bustling stables, the heavy scent of hay and horse sweat filled the air. A tall, scarred figure stepped out from the shadows of the stalls, his chainmail clinking with every step. It was Sir Roland. He looked me up and down with a gaze as sharp as a drawn blade, his hand resting heavily on the pommel of his sword. "You ride like a merchant's son, boy, not a squire of the realm," he rumbled, his voice like grinding stones. "Un saddle that beast and muck out stall four before the moon reaches its peak. Your training starts now."
</nc-section>

<nc-section data-title="Version 2: The Warm Greeting" data-color="green">
The heavy oak doors of the stable creaked open just as I soothed Thunder's foaming flanks. Out strode Sir Roland, a broad grin splitting his weathered, bearded face. He clapped a heavy hand onto my shoulder, nearly knocking the wind out of me. "Ah, young Frederick! We've been expecting you since the noon bell," the knight laughed warmly, taking Thunder's reins from my trembling hands. "Forget the journey for tonight, lad. Come by the hearth, share a flagon of ale with the veterans, and tell us tales of the road. Tomorrow, the sweat and steel begin."
</nc-section>

<nc-section data-title="Version 3: The Cryptic Warning" data-color="blue">
The stable lanterns flickered casting long, dancing shadows across the cobblestones. Sir Roland stood quietly by the watering trough, sharpening a whetstone against the edge of a broadsword. He did not look up as I approached, leading Thunder. "You bring that stallion here, boy, but do you know what beasts truly dwell in the shadows of these walls?" Roland whispered, finally raising his piercing eyes to meet mine. The sparks from the blade illuminated his grim expression. "Be careful what you wish to learn here, Frederick. Not all legends sleep forever."
</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