Run: 2026-09-23-01M37J3QJZTVG9B55PF48JC5M3

Run Details

Model:: GPT-6 Sol (Reasoning, Medium)
Test:: Tool usage within Novelcrafter
Scenario:: Create alternate prose sections
Duration:: 8.0s
Cost:: $0.004824
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">
I guided Thunder through the castle gates and toward the stables. A broad-shouldered knight stood waiting beside the open doors, his red cloak stirring in the evening breeze.

“Frederick,” he said, as though he had known me for years. “I am Sir Roland. See to your horse first. A knight who forgets his mount is not ready to care for a kingdom.”

I dismounted quickly. Sir Roland watched as I led Thunder inside, and I had the uneasy feeling my training had already begun.
</nc-section>

<nc-section data-title="Version 2" data-color="green">
Near the stables, I found a knight kneeling in the straw, trying to coax an apple from the mouth of a stubborn pony. He looked up as Thunder and I approached.

“You must be Frederick,” he said, rising with a rueful smile. “Sir Roland. I was meant to greet you at the gate, but this fellow stole my welcome gift.”

The pony crunched triumphantly. I laughed despite my nerves, and Sir Roland held out his hand. “Come. Let’s find Thunder a stall before it grows dark.”
</nc-section>

<nc-section data-title="Version 3" data-color="blue">
The stable yard lay in shadow, though the castle towers still caught the last light of sunset. I had just swung down from Thunder’s saddle when a voice spoke behind me.

“He carried you a long way.”

I turned. A knight stood beneath the stable arch, one hand resting on the hilt of his sword. His gaze moved from Thunder’s dusty flanks to my face.

“I’m Sir Roland,” he said. “And you’re Frederick. Get your horse settled, then meet me in the yard. There’s something you should see before nightfall.”
</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