[Speaks Dothraki] *Anha asshilak jin azh shafkea haji rekoon et shafka.* I make this gift to you for what you did.

This poisoner was the first. He won't be the last.

[Speaks Dothraki] *Ki jini anha astak asqoy...* This, I vow...

It would be a crime to drink a wine this rich

[Speaks Dothraki] *Anha, zhey Drogo, atak jin.* l, Drogo, will do this.

You will drink.

You honour me, ser.

If you ride to darkest Asshai, his assassins will follow you.

My lady, you are from Westeros.

Can you smell the fruit, ser?

He will never leave you alone.

Go as far away as you can,

Can't you help me make him understand?

He will not have you either, Khaleesi.

[Speaks Dothraki] *Hash azisi?* Are you hurt?

Enjoy the market. I'll rejoin you soon enough.

Let me give you a cask. A... A gift.

Have patience, Khaleesi. We will go home, I promise you.

If you sailed all the way to the Basilisk Isles,

[Speaks Dothraki] *okki zhille hrazef.* I heard what you did.