C841 To Escape from the Moor(17)

In the distance, the tentacles that were as thick as an arm wriggled greedily and disgustingly.

No. It was not so much a tentacle as a tongue.

The gigantic turtle's head lifted from the water, opened its bloody maw, and waved its horrendous thirty-foot-long tongue in protest at the two orc youths in front of it.

That's right, those so-called earth slopes were not actually made of dirt