Navoc just listened to the situation, the sudden grabbing of his groin made something retract into  his body for safety. Giving a sigh and thanking some random entity for his body's reaction so he wouldn't be snapped in half by the rather tall space goat as he would put it. Though he did fall backwards upon her releasing his groin. Sprawled out on the ground with a dazed look he coughed.."Eh...damn space goats.."he said as he laid there. Navoc wasn't much of a rogue though he made up for that in looks, sitting up his vision blurred and assuring himself the goat woman was gone he said."For a moment there I thought the large beast was going to sit on me...rather large creature..."he said rubbing his forehead. Trying to keep said comment down to a whisper which he failed miserably at, he took off his terrorblade mask and took a moment to regain his bearings. As said before he may have been the worst rogue anyone of all of Azeroth has seen but he made up for it in looks. Would explain how he got the epic gear of the terrorblade set...<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>