Mounted in settings of dull gold, the stones gained added splendor.

The grey eyes glanced at him, dull gold in their depths.

Her hull lost its silver hue and began to glow dull gold.

They all were of the same dull gold as the skin-tight metallic habit he had chosen.

For a moment the air seemed burnished a dull gold, flecked with tiny beads of red and black.

His hair was a dull gold, slicked back from a high forehead.

It shone a dull gold in the gray light that came through the window.

The dull gold in his headdress shimmered as it caught the light.

Full, wavy and lush, it was muted to a dull gold in the lowering light.

His eyes were hooded, a dull and eerie gold in the shadows.