Once some mercs caught a stalker. They dragged him to a well and dunked him head-first down to his waist.
After a minute they pull him out and ask:
— Got any artifacts or cash?!
He says:
— No…
They dunk him again. Pull him out:
— Artifacts or cash?!
— I said no!
They dunk him again. And again:
— Artifacts or cash?!
He finally snaps:
— Damn it! Either dunk me deeper or hold me longer. The bottom's murky—I can't see a damn thing!
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