Rowen smiled a little and nodded. "I can remember that at least. That hasn't changed any from country to country." He and his kind were still on the lowest rung of society, and those they served above them.
The wood pile looked a little similar to the one at home, only so much larger. Rowen supposed that was because there were so SO many more fire to feed in the castle. "Can I help?" Rowen offered, rolling his sleeves up. "I am no professional deliverer, but I have dabbled in carrying things."