A curved iron sword hung from a leather belt at its waist.

A small pack hung from a narrow belt at her waist.

The big, embossed leather pouch of office hung at her waist.

She fought for air, felt the knife begin to slip, then catch again and hang heavy at her waist.

Shortly it hung at his waist, looking as if it had always been there.

A morning star hung from a belt at her waist.

Hanging it at his waist, he shook the sweat from his head.

A knife hung from a belt at his waist.

Two scabbards hung at its waist, one filled, the other empty.

A man should not be hanging this purse at his waist.