[Speaks Dothraki] *Vezh fin saja rhaesheseres vo zigereo adoroon shiqethi.* The stallion who mounts the world has no need for iron chairs.
[Speaks Dothraki] *K'asi assikhqoyisiri...* According to the prophecy...
[Speaks Dothraki] *...vezh adothrae nakhaan rhaesheseri.* ...the stallion will ride to the ends of the earth.
[Speaks Dothraki] *Sorfosor nakha she Havazzhifi Kazga.* The earth ends at the black salt sea.
[Speaks Dothraki] *Vo hrazef laz yoma evethiz.* No horse can cross the poison water.
[Speaks Dothraki] *Sorfosor nakho vosecchi she havazh...* The earth does not end at the sea...
[Speaks Dothraki] *...Sani sorfi vekha yomme havash.* ...there are many dirts beyond the sea.
[Speaks Dothraki] *Sorfo athyolari anni.* The dirts of my birth. [[The dirt where l was born.]]
[Speaks Dothraki] *Vo sorfo. Rhaeshi.* Not dirts. Lands.
[Speaks Dothraki] *Rhaeshi, sek.* Lands, yes...
[Speaks Dothraki] *Dalen rhaggati evetha ma ale vekhi she Vaes Seris* There are thousands of ships in the free cities.
[Speaks Dothraki] *Hrazef ido fini ovethi yomme havazh.* Wooden horses that fly across the sea...
[Speaks Dothraki] *Kisha vastoki vos alikh hrazefi ido m'adori shiqethi.* Let's speak no more of wooden horses and iron chairs.
[Speaks Dothraki] *Me vos ador. Me...me...* lt's not a chair. It's a...
[Speaks Dothraki] *Ador finaan khal nevasoe...che khaleesi.* A chair for a King to sit upon,
[Speaks Dothraki] *...che khaleesi* ...a Queen.
[Speaks Dothraki] *Khal vos zigereo adoroon anevasoe maan.* A khal does not need a chair to sit upon.
[Speaks Dothraki] * Me zigeree sajosoon disse.* He only needs a steed.
[Merchant calling in Dothraki] *Virzetha gizikhven! Mra qora! Mra qora!* Sweet reds. I have it. I have it.
[Speaks Dothraki] *Virzetha gizikhven!* Sweet reds...
[Speaks Dothraki] *Virzethi gizikhven vekha m'anhoon, Lysoon, Volantisoon, ma Halahisiroon.* l have sweet reds from Lys, Volantis and the Arbor!
[Speaks Dothraki] *Sovikh Tirosh! Jelavena Andahloa.* Tyroshi pear brandy! Andalish sours!
[Speaks Dothraki] *Mra qora! Mra qora!* l have them! l have them!
[Speaks Dothraki] *Lekhi ha khaleesisaan?* A taste for the Khaleesi?
[Speaks Dothraki] *M'anhoon vekha virzethi gizkhvena Dornoon, zhey erinak.* l have a sweet red from Dorne, my lady.
[Speaks Dothraki] *At lekhi ma shafka ahakee yal hakesoon anni.* One taste and you'll name your first child after me.
[Speaks Dothraki] *Rakharo, azzohi haz khogare.* Rakharo, put down that cask.
[Speaks Dothraki] *Zhey jalan atthirari anni.* Moon of my life.
[Speaks Dothraki] *Hash azisi?* Are you hurt?
[Speaks Dothraki] *Jora Andahli,* Jorah the Andal,
[Speaks Dothraki] *okki zhille hrazef.* l heard what you did.
[Speaks Dothraki] *Fin allayafa shafka drogikhoon anni, me shafki.* Choose any horse you wish, it is yours.
[Speaks Dothraki] *Anha asshilak jin azh shafkea haji rekoon et shafka.* l make this gift to you for what you did.
[Speaks Dothraki] *Ma rizhaan anni, vezh fin asaja rhaesheseres,* And to my son, the stallion who will mount the world,
[Speaks Dothraki] *maan anha valloshak azh akka.* l will also pledge a gift.
[Speaks Dothraki] *Maan anha vazhak jin ador shiqethi...* l will give him the iron chair...
[Speaks Dothraki] *...finaan neva ave maisi mae.* ...that his mother's father sat upon.
[Speaks Dothraki] *Anha vazhak maan Rhaeshis Andahli.* I will give The Lands of the Andals. [[l will give him Seven Kingdoms.]]
[Speaks Dothraki] *Anha, zhey Drogo, atak jin.* l, Drogo, will do this.
[Speaks Dothraki] *Anha vidrik khalasares anni jim finaan nakhoe rhaesheser...* l will take my Khalasar west to where the world ends...
[Speaks Dothraki] *majin adothrak hrazef ido yomme Havazzhifi Kazga...* ...and ride wooden horses across the black salt water...
[Speaks Dothraki] *ven et vo khal avvos.* - ...as no Khal has done before. - [Men cheering]
[Speaks Dothraki] *Anha vaddrivak mahrazhis fini ondee khogar shiqethi...* l will kill the men in iron suits...
[Speaks Dothraki] *-...ma vohharak okrenegwin mori.* - ...and tear down their stone houses. - [Cheering]
[Speaks Dothraki] *Anha aqorisok chiories mori...* - l will rape their women... - [Cheering]
[Speaks Dothraki] *vazzafrok yal mori...* ...take their children as slaves...
[Speaks Dothraki] *...ma afichak vojjor samva Vaesaan Dothrak.* ...and bring their broken gods back to Vaes Dothrak.
[Speaks Dothraki] *Ki jini anha astak asqoy...* This, l vow...
[Speaks Dothraki] *anha, Drogo ki Bharbosi.* ...l, Drogo, son of Bharbo.
[Speaks Dothraki] *Ki jini anha astak asqoy hatif Maisi Krazaaji* l swear before the Mother of Mountains...
[Speaks Dothraki] *...kash shieraki vitihiri asavvasoon.* ...as the stars look down in witness.
[Speaks Dothraki] *Kash shieraki vitihiri asavvasoon.* As the stars look down in witness.