The first thought that appeared when Tristan heard the elf's words was to reject it. However, he quickly stopped himself. In the precarious situation and the countless dangers that were about to jump onto them, Tristan certainly would need all the help he could get to escape from Forlorn City. After all, there were hundreds of elven warriors, not counting the thousands of elves, waiting for them outside.
Therefore, Tristan looked intently at the blind elf as if he wanted to see through what the latter hid. "What can a blind and disable man help me with?"
From the look of it, the elf in front of him didn't appear too old. However, his enhanced senses could perceive a certain glow within him, and therefore, Tristan kind of knew that the elf shouldn't be underestimated. Otherwise, he would get the short end of the stick.
"I might be blind. But I can certainly tell your group would not be able to escape from here, especially if Janus is included in the factor."
