Run: 2026-09-02-01M1H9S4B64E0S50BQKNCCDQF6

Run Details

Model:: Qwen 3.8 Max (Reasoning, XHigh)
Test:: Tool usage within Novelcrafter
Scenario:: Create alternate prose sections
Duration:: 14.6s
Cost:: $0.003714
Provider:: Alibaba

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" data-color="red">
Frederick slid from Thunder’s back and led the stallion toward the stables, where torchlight flickered against worn stone. A broad-shouldered man in a plain surcoat stepped out from the shadows, a warhorse nickering softly behind him.

“You must be the new squire,” Sir Roland said, his voice low and steady. “I’m the knight who’ll see whether you’re made of more than fine clothes and hopeful words.” His gaze flicked to Frederick’s sword hand. “Tomorrow, we begin before dawn.”
</nc-section>

<nc-section data-title="Version 2" data-color="green">
As Frederick guided Thunder beneath the arched entry to the stables, the scent of hay and warm horses wrapped around him. A knight with silver threading through his beard approached, offering a measured smile.

“Frederick,” Sir Roland said, extending a calloused hand. “Welcome to the castle. A squire’s path is not easy, but you’ll find honest work and honest steel here.” He glanced toward the fading sunset. “Rest tonight. Tomorrow, your training begins.”
</nc-section>

<nc-section data-title="Version 3" data-color="blue">
The stables rose ahead, dim and quiet beneath the coming night. Frederick had barely tied Thunder’s reins when a figure emerged from the gloom, armor dulled by travel but bearing still bright.

“Sir Roland,” Frederick said, recognizing the knight from whispered tales.

Roland inclined his head. “And you are late for peace, boy. The world grows restless, and those who would serve must learn quickly.” He turned toward the courtyard. “Come. Let us see what mettle lies beneath that eager heart.”
</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