The blade lay with its pointed end flat against the thug's wrist.

Her blade lay on the ground where Ardacos had left it.

The wrapped blades lay snug in a pit at the side of the clearing.

A dark blue razor blade lay on the basin and suggested a darker magic.

The blade of his massive axe lay against her neck.

A blade had laid him open from left shoulder to right hip.

The blade lay across his knees, liquid in the firelight.

A blade lay only a fingertip away, no matter her position.

Two magnificent black-hilted blades lay crossed on the ground in front of him, waiting to be picked up.

The blade lay beside him, gleaming against the sand.