The last I saw of him was his cloak swirling behind him, a blood-red stain against the white snow.

One of these, emblazoned with the royal shield in crimson mantlings, cast a blood-red stain on the white stone pavement.

The sun was still a blood-red stain on the horizon when Sigurd gave the order for the men to cease rowing.

Blood-red stains across the lawn and shadows reaching toward me from the trees...well, that feeling is the natural one, I suppose.

"No, it's no fake," and opening his vest, the blood-red stain upon his linen was clearly visible.