Blood flecked the foam on Odehnal's chin.

Blood flecked his lips as his glassy eyes stared into The Shadow's burning gaze.

Blood flecked his cheeks and hair.

Blood flecked his face from bitten lips and his eyes were rolled back until no iris showed.

Blood flecked the spit that foamed from a mouth that had never known pain.

Blood, mud and splashed brains flecked his jerkin.

Blood flecked the carpet, dark droplets sprayed as Johann twisted around.

Blood flecked her face and tunic.

Blood flecked his mouth and he was stunned.

Blood flecked the iron grey of the old man's beard and he smiled at the new Earl.