Brota sat like a red mountain at the tiller, chatting to an elderly woman in brown.

There were red mountains in the distance and white sands beneath his feet.

A huge palace ruin went up the side of a red mountain.

Beyond, a huge range of red mountains lifted their craggy heads to the sky.

Outside, the rays of the setting sun had painted the mountains red and gold and orange.

The rich red mountains rose up into a painfully blue sky.

Beyond the gates was the huge crater where a red mountain rich with copper ore had once cast its shadow.

Kilotons rose from that terrain like a range of red mountains.

So, when it is light, you must come to the red mountains.

Long before they arrived at the red mountains, while they were still miles from them, she was equally worn.