She smiled gratefully, taking the offered knife from Zel. The loaf wasn't too large, so she sliced it rather thin, cutting it into 8 even pieces, enough for them to each make a sandwich. She did the same thing with the cheese, except in 4 pieces instead. She arranged all the parts together and passed them around, not willing to take no for an answer when it came to Sigrun; she was fairly confident the knight hadn't eaten since they met the previous day, although she might have gotten something after Larea passed out. She didn't put any meat on the pre-assembled sandwiches however, deciding that everybody could take care of that themselves. There was more than enough meat to go around, and each of their tastes probably differed, anyway. She herself took a surprisingly large slice of ham, cutting the uneven bits off and laying them across the thinner parts to make it overall more even. She was a perfectionist when it came to the small things, and her meticulous and lengthy process of balancing the ham's thickness was proof enough of that.