My name is Twilight. I have long brown hair and dark brown eyes. I'm a bit tall for my age and I have a very nice posture. I'd like to tell you more about myself but I'm too busy running from angry Romans. "Run faster, they're catching up to us!" screamed Camicazi. "I cant'...run...any...more," puffed Fishlegs. "Slow...down!" He was obviously exhausted from all the running. Well, we did run from our prison cell to the very top of the building. I totally understand that he must be very much exhausted. "Oh-oh," said Hiccup, worried. We all stopped running. Why?
Because we were surrounded. There were Roman soldiers coming from the front and the back. We could try to fight them, if there was like 500 less of them and 200 more of us. There was nowhere to go. So the only way for us to get out of here was to find another way.
"Jump!"