Markus watched as she walked off to go to the creek. When she was no longer in sight, he went back to staring at the campfire. He sighed resting his forehead in his hand, "What the hell, Markus. She's a priestess, besides... she probably thinks you're a freak anyway." He sighed deeply and laid down where he was seated and watched the sky, listening to the sounds of the creek. The knight realized that his armor was still covered in blood and got up, grabbed a set of fresh clothes, and took advantage of Castitas not being there by changing by the fire. He looked at his armor, Markus needed to wash it before he had to wear it again. He gathered his gear and walked towards the creek. He thought that Castitas was farther down the river so he didn't expect to see what was coming. His eyes widened as he dropped his armor, which made a loud clanking noise, and he immediately turned around. Markus didn't say anything hoping in vain that the priestess would hear him. He couldn't believe what he just saw.... Castitas... nude.... He tried to shake the image from his mind, but it continually popped up in his mind.