Behind the trees, misty and unreal, the shapes of rocks soared like a great castle brooding on its crag.

The dark shapes leapt and soared from fountains of foam, jumping again and again, higher and higher.

In the distance, above a shallow ravine three black-winged shapes soared and circled.

A blurred shape whizzed past and soared away.

Two dark shapes soared out of the smoke, the pilots in rocket-boosted ejection seats.

Then the shape continued its ascent, took a heading towards Taklakameer and soared away.

Couldn't make out a thing, except - well, a dark shape soaring up and away through the trees.

Winged shapes soared by overhead, flapping hugemembraneous wings, and none of them were angels.

But over against it, still faintly lambent against the wintry sky, the assuaging shape of the church rose and soared.

Murky, huge shapes soared through the air.