It's not a joke, Fen.
Don't presume to judge me for what I've done, Doctor.
Oh, of course not. Wouldn't want to insult the conquering hero. How many lives have you destroyed? To what end?
You have no idea what the Romans have done to us. I just want them gone!
... want them gone...
-They both stop in their tracks, and look up at the whispering tree branches-
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?They're in the trees. Vibrations. Echoes and whispers. We need to get that capsule and get out.
... get out...
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?-Everyone seems to be there-
-Oh, plus those figures emerging from the shadows-
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?-They wear Roman armour-
-Only they're not Romans-
-Not anymore-
-The walking skeletons slowly shuffle silently towards the group-
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?-The wave of light tears the shadows from the skeletons and the shadows about to engulf the group are forced back-
That won't hold them back long! Hurry!
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?

Not far now.
It's not a nice feeling, is it?
What?
The terror. The helplessness. The unstoppable force. And all you can do is flee from it and hope.
I see what you're doing, Doctor.
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?