Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

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