Thorgrim was idle in the camp, carving a piece of wood with his knife, he was feeling better, but he was still frustrated, as this negative energy, even if it had subsized quite a bit from previous hours, still caused to be overly attentive, his thoughts filled with Catherine.
He was horny, and he couldn't quite focus on anything else, but the lewd thoughts on his mind, which, if he was himself, he would suppress, but in this state, he wanted something more, perhaps a visual to stimulate his senses, perhaps ease his burning curiousity.
He knew it was wrong, should he spy on her bathing nearby, yet this burning desire, slowly corrupted his mind, his curiosity as to how she looked underneath those lovely clothes got the better of him. Clenching his fist, he decided to go for it. He removed most of his armor in order to cause commotion or have her hear him sneaking about. He removed should shoulder armor, body armor, helmet, and boots to be light on his feet.
He laid his equipment next to the tree, right against the camp fire, then quietly snuck to peek at Catherine.
His eyes glowed unusually bright, with green energy, as she sat there, from the top of a tree, observing the naked woman beneath him bathing, her lovely figure projecting against the light of the moon, she was beautiful.
He inhaled in excitement as he spied on her, a raging boner popping against his leather pants.
She was quite the sight to behold, if only she knew that he was spying on her, this would turn extremely ugly, perhaps they would even fight, however, Thorgrim stayed quiet and simply observed further.
