The lines for Round Five were
...
1. A brisk autumnal breeze stirred the leaves lining the forest floor, the sharp gust lifting a handful of discarded foliage into a brief dancing spiral before leaving it to flutter its way back to the ground.
Written by Anthony Riches; guessed by
badgersandjam.
2. Freezing cold, miserable, desolate, cess-hole of a place.
Written by
songofnewday; guessed by
jeffr23.
3. The rain was coming down like Divine Hadrian's own piss.
Written by
jeffr23; guessed by
taldragon,
lanyer. This was also my personal favourite line.
4. "Ouch".
Written by
lanyer.
5. Marcus Valerius Aquila learned a great deal from Britain.
Written by
lslaw.
6. Ironically, having successfully struggled against seasickness for the entirety of the unpleasant trip to Britannia, Marcus felt his legs betray him as soon as he stepped on land.
Written by
badgersandjam; guessed by
lslaw,
songofnewday.
So the scores for Round Five are...
badgersandjam 3
jeffr23 2
songofnewday 1
lslaw 0
lanyer 0
taldragon 0
And the final scores for the game are...
badgersandjam 11
lslaw 5
songofnewday 5
jeffr23 5
lanyer 4
taldragon 0
Congratulations,
badgersandjam! Over to you now...