Run: 2026-09-23-01M37HR52C30BB9YCE7FKDRT4T

Run Details

Model:: GPT-6 Sol
Test:: Tool usage within Novelcrafter
Scenario:: Create alternate prose sections
Duration:: 7.9s
Cost:: $0.004644
Provider:: OpenAI

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">
Thunder slowed to a walk as we entered the stable yard. A broad-shouldered knight stood beside the open doors, one hand resting on the hilt of his sword.

“Frederick?” he asked.

I swung down from the saddle. “Yes, sir.”

“I’m Sir Roland.” He took Thunder’s reins while I gathered my bag. “You’ve arrived before dark. That’s a promising start.” His smile faded as he glanced at the mud on my boots. “Tomorrow, we’ll see whether you’re as steady on your feet as you are in the saddle.”
</nc-section>

<nc-section data-title="Version 2" data-color="green">
The smell of hay met me before I reached the stables. I dismounted, and Thunder nudged my shoulder, impatient for his supper.

“You must be Frederick.” The knight who emerged from the stable doorway had silver at his temples and a brush in his hand. “Sir Roland. Welcome to the castle.”

I bowed, nearly dropping my reins. He caught them before Thunder could wander off.

“First lesson,” Sir Roland said, handing them back. “Never let go of your horse until you know who’s holding him.”
</nc-section>

<nc-section data-title="Version 3" data-color="blue">
As I led Thunder towards the stables, a knight stepped out of the dusk and raised a hand in greeting. His cloak bore the castle’s crest, though its hem was dusty from travel.

“Frederick,” he said. “I’m Sir Roland. I was told to expect you.”

“Then I hope I haven’t kept you waiting.”

“Only long enough to wonder whether you’d lost the road.” He smiled and opened the stable door. Warm lamplight spilled across the cobbles. “See to Thunder first. Then I’ll show you where you’ll sleep.”
</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