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.
That bastard! Here he comes!
ذلك الحقير، ها هو ذا
Dieser Wichser! Da kommt er!
¡Allí viene ese infeliz!
¡Ahí viene ese desgraciado!
Connard, te voilà !
Bastardo... hai fatto la tua mossa?
Lá vem o desgraçado!