"W-..." He began, looking at the money on the cot and then watching her angrily sashay away. "What's the money there for!?" He called after her, not entirely knowing what was going on. He waited for a few moments, and then looked at Humphrey who panted happily. Berek let out a breath and shook his head. "I can't tell if that was a queen thing or a woman thing." He deadpanned to Humphrey, too quiet for Ferona to hear. 

He wanted to go after her, but he had things to do and with a force of will as strong as the iron he was trying to shape, he decided top get back to the forge. She'd come back afterall. There was really nowhere else she could go, especially since she was still fairly weak looking. He began banging on the anvil again.