[Verus]

Temujin began to get irritated when the woman began insulting him on how he was raising the kid. "Ah may com 'ome ery once'n'a will drunk... but I be damned betta than tha fellow usd to beat 'er fer tha 'ell of it," he rhaghrnd said defensively. He had never said he was a good parent, hell, he wasn't a parent at all. He had tried to find the girl a good family to raise her, but she had insisted on staying with him, and after some time he had finally given in to her.

"'An who's given ya tha right ta juge? Bet'cha dun even ave many a kind word fer yer own fam'ly," the 'barbarian' retorted. He had had about enough of the insults, he felt like hitting the bitch, but then, unless another swung first, he didn't like fighting drunk, not trusting his decisions to be right at the time. "Well, I"ll bid'ju go'bah, hope ya do well on the corna 'ere," he insulted her, then stumbled away. Glancing over his shoulder he added, "Might wanna lighten' up on'a insults if'n yer hopin ta get a patron or two." Then he promptly tripped over his own feet and landed in a heap, finding the street rather comfortable and laying there for a moment, starring up at the stars.