"Not a damned thing, that I know of." Batiatus shrugged. Although he was not a particularly religious man, he'd also never defied his religion, and had offered up the blood of many a gladiator in the arena. If the Gods actually gave a shit about people, it didn't seem likely that he'd be on their bad side. "I don't think they care about anything aside from their own amusement- they grant fortune when it entertains them, and, shove cock up ass when the urge strikes." Batiatus was quite fond of this description of bad fortune.