“Pacifism?” Ainsley snorted. “More like cowardice.” [i]Is this the fabled one? The normal human being?[/i] He thought to himself. Ever since arriving, he’d met one homicidal asylum escapee (or similar to an asylum escapee), a tentacle monster, a freaking 8’9” giant of a person, and a bunch of medieval army fun police. “In my opinion, at least.”