"Please go," he told the staff, his lips thinned, his face deeply etched with lines of strain.

He looked older than Khan remembered, his face more haggard and etched with strain and worry.

His eyes were dark, his face etched in bitter lines.

Smoke began eating, his face more deeply etched by lines in the light of their campfire.

He turned slowly, his face etched with hard shadow lines, the blue eyes colder than any rainstorm.

And his hair was white, his face deeply etched.

Some of the men in front stepped forward, their faces etched with anxiety.

She was teary, her lipstick smudged and her face etched with pain.

His blue eyes were wild, his face etched in hard, fathomless planes.

Li asked, his long sallow face etched with lines of worry.