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.
N-No... I had the wrong idea!
لا... لقد أخطأتُ تماماً
N-Nein …
Meine Theorie war falsch!
¡N-no! ¡Me equivoqué!
¡N-no! ¡Me equivoqué!
Non !
N-No... La mia intuizione era sbagliata!
Não! Minha teoria estava errada!