Jasher vs frog

The gargantuan frog took a couple small hops forward, pausing five yards away from Jasher. Quick and sudden as a jackin-the-box a long pink tongue lashed out and curled about Jasher’s waist.

His sword flashed, severing over three feet of muscular tongue. The rest of the tongue retracted, blood spewing from the tip. The length of tongue around his waist clung there like a grotesque belt.

Chapter 18