Noctisardor Bypass who the hell is edgar?

Druid sat among the trees lining Silverstream, waiting for her stomach to calm down after its latest upset. When she felt well enough, she pushed onto all fours and loped east toward The Giant, though she wouldn’t go as far as the ancient tree. She planned to turn south at the rivulet and head toward Dawnleaf.

But she couldn’t stop thinking about something, which had her rolling to a stop just west of Brookblind. She planted her feet and howled for @John. @Heda had said he deserved to rest too. Druid considered this as she paced between waterways, awaiting the man’s audience.