In the past year, Yedra has been helping to rebuild.
Rebuild the hearts, rebuild the strength at arms, rebuild the nations.
She's just one person, and she doesn't have the mystical powers of some of her fellow Starborn, who can reshape reality, but she is nonetheless tireless, relentless in serving her people. "Her people" now means more than the small, dispersed group of Synads inhabiting Ashfar - it's all of the sentient creatures standing against the Dark.
The martial academy she founded holds a special place in her heart, but she can't spend all of her time there, so she delegates a lot, which is for the best.
Still, it feels good to be reunited with her Starborn companions, none of them looking any younger.
She arrives, regal as ever, blade in hand - for she is too used to the strange twists Destiny has thrown at them out of nowhere in the past - and warmly embraces each of them.
"It's not over, is it? I had a feeling..."
Spoiler: OOCGood to see the level 21 legendary heroes still hang out in a tavern, @Lioslaith.