A tap on the shoulder.

"Oh? A little human, in my territory? I'm quite certain that I made sure to mark it." You're stopped in thought by a deep voice, and a tap on the shoulder. Your first move is to turn around. You're met with a giant, muscular male, at least 8 feet tall. Rather hirsute, hair spiraling upon their chest in mesmerizing patterns. What is more interesting though, is the mans bottom half, being that of a literal horse. Just as vascular and muscular as the top half, and sporting a thin but not at all sparse cloak of brown hair.

"It's not very common to see a human alone out here, Most of your kind likes to stay in your walled off cities." He chuffs a bit, in an amused tone. "Are you lost? Perhaps you need a guiding hand in the right direction."

You're left speechless. Sure, goblins, right? Kind of weird to see, but in the end they are still completely humanoid. In broad strokes really all they are, is a human painted green and a bit short. But this? A centaur? Truly the stuff of fantastical thinking. What sort of evolutionary conundrum occurred here? You have so many questi- "Hey. You done pissing yourself there, little guy?" The much bigger creature says, breaking your frenzied train of thought. "As cute as that is, You're still in my territory." You gather your senses, as quickly as possible in order to not piss him off any more than you already have.