The Draenei mage slowly began to stand up, feeling soreness in her body from having been crushed by a dragon... But at least she was standing up. However, it only took a moment for her to feel her anger rise again. Her eyes drifted over the group, and the sight of Resileaf being the only one up made her the prime target of her anger. She stood up, stomped towards her, and with the loudest voice she could take, began to shriek at her.
"WHAT THE HELL IS YOUR PROBLEM, HEALER?! YOU LET THE PARTY WIPE! YOU HAVE TO BE THE WORST HEALER I'VE EVER SEEN IN MY LIFE, AND I'VE LIVED REALLY, REALLY LONG! DO YOU EVEN KNOW HOW TO HEAL?!"

That was it for the Night elf though. She had taken this Draenei's abuse for less than five minutes, but it was already WAY too much for her. She had been ready to forgive her initial outburst for just being frustrated earlier, but now there was no excusing personal insults. However, she didn't let herself get angry... She just looked at the Draenei, grinned at her, and grabbed her by the shoulders, causing her to pause in her screaming in surprise.
"H-huh? What? What are you doing? Let go of me!"
Resileaf shook her head.
"No thanks, I've had enough of your bitching by now... I think you'll do better as a food buff than as a damage dealer."
Without any further ado, she began to open her mouth... Wider and wider, until the mage was looking into her gullet, a shocked look on her face.
She felt herself being pulled by the head towards that wide-open mouth, which stretched wide enough to accomodate her head without issues...

Meanwhile, the huntress looked at the scene, her own face just as shocked as the Draenei's. She whispered under her breath in shock.
"O-oh Goddess, what is she doing..?!"
She had not noticed Rikena reaching for her, and the last thing she heard as the monk licked her lips was "Here, let me show you..."

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