Evelyne shook her head, tears streaming down her face. "I don't care about any of that!" she cried. "He was my brother, Hamen! My brother! And you just let his killer walk away! You didn't even try to avenge him!"
Hamen sighed, his expression softening slightly. "Evelyne," he said, his tone gentler now, "I understand your pain. But revenge won't bring Remon back."
Hamen had warned Remon not to mess with the power to control the beasts, but he was so eager to try it, which led to his death. And from what Hamen noticed, he could tell that Jolthar wasn't a simple swordsman. Even though he was at tier 6, he gave an aura of a man far higher than that. His long blade, his presence along with that rare species of the drake, just by looking at them, one wouldn't want to make an enemy of them.
