Well. What the hell was he supposed to do now. This job which he fully intended on doing for exactly one day hadn't given him any training. There hadn't been a reliable courier service on his own world in decades. In his childhood such a parcel would be left with a servant, as anyone of lesser stature wouldn't likely be getting anything they couldn't find in their own town.

Roland gave a low hum from his throat before he looked back up at the lady, having convinced himself by now that despite the raspy voice she was a lady.

"Had he any servants I might leave this with?"