Above Karr, great beams of thrust shifted dangerously against the sky.

The light beam shifted as my mother lifted the lantern up to the gap in the stones.

The sails rippled and the beam shifted for a moment before returning to its original position.

As the beam shifted, the Executioner squeezed the trigger.

The beam of the flashlight shifted to Bree.

The beam shifted fast enough to produce a blurred sheet of green light across the sky.

The beam from the skylight had shifted to the east, leaving Mosala almost silhouetted against the window and a dazzling blue sky.

The long beam of the Cold Light shifted from the highway.

If there were a second point source, say above the first one, I would expect the three outgoing beams to also shift upward.

When the light beams shifted, I looked away from Valeria.