That pause proves to be Krem's cue, and the moment Sam's no longer moving, Krem lunges and sweeps the maul off his shoulder, swinging it down low as he spins on one foot, grinding the dirt under his boot. He swings it back up and around to build the momentum of it, then brings it up and over his head to slam it down just to Sam's left, something to spur him into motion. It throws fine dust into the air in a cloud that obscures the grin Krem is giving him.

"You awake yet?"