After a long, hard journey, they are faced with a sudden goodbye of a friend. Because it's so sudden, Polnareff can't control his emotions. He starts brandishing his sword toward the unseen enemy with very little success.
This blood is not your doing.
لستَ من تسبّبَ بهذا الدماء
Du bist nicht Schuld
an dem Blutvergießen,
Esta sangre no es mérito tuyo,
 sino de Avdol...
Esta sangre no es mérito tuyo,
 sino de Avdol...
Ce sang… 
tu n’as aucun mérite.
Questo sangue non appartiene a te...
Não estou assim por obra 
sua, mas sim do Avdol...