Gunther turned his face away, toward a window that looked out on an empty courtyard.

His voice echoed back to him from the empty courtyard and the temple colonnade beyond the wall.

In the empty courtyard Tom stopped to look about, listen, and think.

He did so, a rather lonely figure in the empty courtyard.

No one stood guard in the empty courtyard below.

Glaedwyr nodded, still watching the courtyard, empty but for the gray weather.

He could not fight his way across an empty courtyard, you said.

"He couldn't fight his way across an empty courtyard!"

There's nothing in the slide now but an empty courtyard.

Together they hurried across the empty, windswept courtyard toward the Keep.