Carter frowns very deeply as her eyes burn bright in the Sheriffs domain...

'That my dear is exactly the kind of thing best kept to yourself. Such a display leads to many questions, should the wrong person see those eyes...'

Carter changes the subject, The Sheriff will know to keep an eye on her for a while while she adjusts...

'Regrettably Gangrel are rare in camarilla territory these days. Most of the clan has vanished... There is but one other of your blood in this domain... Where do you intend to make your haven?'

Reina blinks, her eyes back to normal. "Right, I'm not going to do that around those not of the blood. I just really didn't know how to explain it otherwise." She quickly bows her head in apology.
"Only one other? Well, from what I've heard, my cousins like to move around and don't tend to like cities very much."
She thinks for a moment. "Well, I tend to sleep in the dirt wherever I find a place, but...I haven't had much time to explore the city, as I wanted to ...er..present myself right away to avoid trouble. I guess a park? maybe someplace you'd like to have a pair of eyes?"

'Hmm... There is a place. Its very run down, but if you prefer to go to ground when you sleep it shouldnt be a problem.'

Carter again glances to the Sheriff.

'The Winter Street park could use a guardian kindred...'

She nods to the Prince. "Yes sir, I do feel safer in the ground during the day. I could guard this Winter Street Park for you."

'Theres not much worthy of guarding. Some homeless use the delapitated schoolhouse for shelter. The area used to be a prime hunting ground... Perhaps it could return to a bit of its former glory under a watchful eye.'

Carter reveals half his motive for granting this new kindred a small domain. The rest he will keep to himself.

'Thank you for your honesty Reina, if the sheriff has no further questions you are free to go. Im sure you have much to do...'

"Thank you, Prince, and thank you, Sheriff, for giving me a chance to make my home here. I'll go check out this park as soon as possible." She gives a slight bow, and leaves the smoking parlor, relief written all over her face.

Zaine turns to carter once she leaves, "Im going to be keeping my eye on her sir, If you would like i could even check on her nightly, to make sure shes adjusting to civilized society." He sits down in a lounge chair pulling each cigar out of a box next to him smelling each one.

Carter nods to Zaine.

'You dont need to hound her. But we should keep an eye just in case she makes any mistakes. better to catch them soon... and make sure Slater isnt trying to add her to his little group of upstarts..'

Carter narrows his eyes. Seeing Slater with an ex-sabbat is believable. Seeing Sebastion with an ex-sabbat... less so.

But there are more pressing matters than keeping the young ones under his thumb... Carter will stand.

'Thank you for the use of your domain, Sheriff. And thank you for your discretion with this new arrival...'