"Anrufe... Go."
A hologram of Chaos appeared in a Zarethian street in the capital, wearing the Anrufe robes and all. He glanced around at the various buildings. He was clearly an outsider as he started walking down the Zarethian street, looking for someone who could be of assistance.
A nearby Hand agent approached him.
"You there!" he shouted, "You're not from around here, are you? Can I help you out?"
"I have come to discuss a potential trade with your leaders."
"Oh," the Hand agent, "So, you're from another government or something?"
"Or something."
"Right, well then, you'll want to talk with the council. They're in that building right over there," he explained, pointing to the Heart Of The Council.
"I see. I thank you for your kindness," Chaos replied, teleporting to the Heart Of The Council.