Liyal/Merri/Aspel/Ash/Drake/Ari/Nate Croak! Ribbit! Liyal flailed his arms and pointed very POINTEDLY. Still the spirit did not move. He hopped up and down from his frog crouch, slamming his feet into the ground. POINT POINT POINTING. Go! Get over there! Avenge your fallen!
The frog spirit looked at him askance and Liyal started the first part of the song when it finally shot into the sky. For a second he thought it wasn't going to work, when he used up so much of his remaining mana (possibly only to some very lovely feelings he was getting) to pull up this spirit that was going to do nothing. Some avenger of his people!
There was a thud directly on top of the dragon's muzzle that barely made it flinch. Liyal popped another acorn in his mouth and gave another seed cannon at the beast, barely making it flinch, going wide of another wound from a spell.
This was it, his last go. Liyal pulled out another leaf and stuck it in his mouth, folded. He hoped everyone was too tired to get aggravated, because he was going to give this one all the volume he could possible.