His white fingers knotted about the slender stem of his wine glass.

Ilna said as her fingers knotted and picked out patterns.

She raised the pattern her fingers had knotted, holding it before her eyes.

Her fingers were knotting a pattern that instinct told her would be effective.

His fingers knotted into the old man's robe.

Hands covered their faces, the fingers knotted into claws.

His fingers knotted on the ties of his rough gray robe.

She clenched her hands before her, fingers knotting until the knuckles turned white.

Random stood, paced, paused near the ledge, his back to us, fingers knotted behind him.

Her fingers knotted in his robe testing the man beneath.