The sword hits its mark, and Harold drops down dead.

Now, illusion or not, if the sword hit him, he'd die.

With the others, he peered at the gouge in the wood where his sword had hit it.

The sword hit him across the chest and shimmered slightly.

The sword and the bolt of blue lightning hit the screeling at the same time.

The sword missed its target and hit a big bronze lamp, putting it out.

There was a bright flash as the sword hit them, and the rocks went flying toward the far wall of the tunnel.

The sword hit the ice near to the dwarf, and sunk in to the hilt.

He was dead before his sword hit the floor.

The battlerager felt the pain in his back and realized that the drow's sword had hit him at least once.