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someone in this city wants to murder you.
(seagulls screeching)
(pounding)
My little birds have already taken wing.
Of course it is.
I've no doubt about that.
She was fearless.
No, I knew this would happen.
Melisandre: I saw him in the flames
We have to cross here.
No.
A ship from Dorne has sailed into the harbor.
Has her skin turned black?
while I sat here in Dorne
[ Speaking Dothraki ]
Or you can leave her here with us, whichever you choose.
Hear that, lads? Nothing to fear.
THEON: You're his wife now.
(chatter continues)
[ Speaking Dothraki ]
The Princess Myrcella.
(pounds)
You're not our prince.
- (THUD) - (GROWLING)
(seagull screeching)
- (men shouting) - (pounds on table)
- (gasps) I can't. - It's the only way to throw off the hounds.
(WIND HOWLING)