The blind man stood up very tall, groping out with his long arms at Arren, his face writhing with rage and hatred: as if he had just now perceived who his true enemy and rival was.

无眼之人站直高大的身子，用双手摸索Arren的方向，愤怒和仇恨翻腾在脸上，仿佛他这才知道了谁是真正的敌人。