Their banners whipped about wildly.

Trumpets blew and drums boomed, and the banners of the dead Elven Kings waved and whipped at the end of their lofted standards.

Their banners of gold and scarlet and green silk whipped stiff in the blast as men crouched in embrasures or reeled like drunks before the hot wind.

Over their heads a dozen golden banners whipped back and forth in the northern wind, emblazoned with the crowned stag of Baratheon.

Just below the flag of Spain, his banner whipped like a red-and-gold beacon visible to anyone within two leagues.

On a short and slender staff the banner of the United Nations and the flag of the United States whipped to the top.

Black banners whipped against the sky.

The red-and-gold banner of the three raging lions whipped in the wind of their passing.

Blue-black and enormous, a thunderhead was piling up over the stockade, where the banners of those Vachs and regions that had members here whipped on their staffs.

Flenser's personal banner still whipped cheerfully in the morning breeze, a dwindling square of red and yellow against the forest's green.