A couple of friends have pointed out that my launch date (ahem, November 13, ahem) is, in fact, a Friday the 13th.
And that’s kind of like poetic justice because nobody in the Fellowship is superstitious. God controls everything, so there’s no such thing as “unlucky days.”
Instead, Fellowshippers (and a lot of Christians outside of fiction) adhere to straight Biblical truth about cause-and-effect:
But saying bad luck is because we don’t complete certain rituals to ward off evil? Utter malarky.