[Flayme]

"I really have no idea where he went." Nym shrugged. Ivan could be pretty elusive. "But, I mean, he has to be somewhere around here..." It wasn't like the water dragon could just disappear forever. Han and Reva definitely wouldn't allow it. The two probably had an eye on him, and the rest of them twenty-four seven now.

"Oh-" Nym started a bit Ceral's inquiry. He couldn't disagree that he was also a little worried about the rest of them. The lackadaisical, peaceful weeks of Avalon had been killed the same day Ivan had forced himself into labor. "I feel like I swallowed a bowling ball and a half, and I'm tried as hell of everybody being so upset..." Nym mused. "But other than that, I can't complain." He patted his stomach absently. He was well aware of how miserable poor Ceral had been of late, Ivy had seemed overly concerned about it. Nym supposed that he should have been grateful for at least that, that his bouts of nausea had only lasted near the beginning of his gestation so far. Of course some days were better than others, but it had mostly tapered off into just being... Really irritable... Irrationally so sometimes, but he found that he really couldn't help it.

Nym gave another little shrug as they paced along. He was going to be checking the easiest places first. The lake, the pond, though Nym was already certain that Ivan was probably keen on being somewhere trickier... Maybe they'd at least run into Lago. Nym found that he liked the swamp dragon, though there never seemed to be much time to strike up conversation with him. He was interesting and quirky,

"How about you?" Nym finally glanced at Ceral again. "You feeling any better lately?"