Outside its doors, a few figures shuffled together around the street, on the verge of collapse.

Some shabby figures shuffled across it, as if lost in its shining expanse.

A figure shuffled from the shadows, an old woman in a wolfskin cloak.

A figure shuffled across it ahead of us.

There was some muffled laughter in the darkness and a figure shuffled forward.

A hunched figure in the corner of the room raised up and shuffled their way.

A single bear-robed figure shuffled forward, It could have been man or woman, both or neither.

As I heard him, a wicker door butted open and a very small figure shuffled into the chamber with a tray.

Even while the soldier resumed his short, solemn walk, other figures shuffled forward.

Along one of the corridors a listless figure shuffled.