Sweat dotted it.

Sweat dotted all their brows.

Sweat dotted her forehead.

Sweat dotted her forehead, made her rhia cling to her in dark, wet patches.

Sweat dotted the man's lip.

Sweat dotted the purser's forehead as his harassed captain turned his scowl on him.

Sweat dotted his forehead.

Sweat dotted her brow as she watched for Lady Chanboor's finger to rise, daring not to miss it.

Sweat dotted his brow.