Rina arrives a little late, having been working to find the exact weapon she needed in her closet. She approaches the small group, and nods at those who have already arrived. While she was usually perfectly happy to remove Kine from the world without wasting too much time thinking about it, in this case the Prince's mandate forbade it. Police officers were protected. Or, at the very least, they were protected from death.
Rina had brought her knife, stuck in her boot, but that would not be her primary weapon. Tucked into the pocket of a thick leather jacket, collapsed down to the size of a small flashlight, sat a steel baton, which in the right hands would be completely non-lethal. Rina offers the others a nod. "I have sent a call to Her Grace. She may be here." Her hood is drawn up over her face, but no effort is spent trying to make her appear human. There would most likely be better uses for her blood. Those better uses, in fact, she had already spent it on, strengthening herself and working to prevent bodily harm.
-2 Vitae, for Vigor and Resilience. Rina has brought Reinforced Clothing, a Combat Knife, and a Telescopic Baton.