Zaak
I turn to face Li and First.
"It wasn't him. Not really. I created replicas of myself and altered their appearances to that of my Core Existences. They are out patrolling and identifying vulnerable Blackouts that we can remove from play." Zaak seems to hesitate like he wishes to say more but doesn't. Come We have work to attend to.

With that He opens a gateway and steps through to a city filled with automobiles and sky scrapers. His clothes are instantly fit for the era and the people around him pay little regard for his unusual entrance. He sets off with a determined purpose.

Outside of a club two mafia guards act as bouncers. An obvious front for a racket. Zaak strides up and the two men stop him.
"Exclusive members only." 
There is a powerful pulse of Umbra as Zaak contorts reality into the shape he desires.
"I'm Mr. Bazi's three o'clock." Zaak says smoothly. "Me and my associates have a proposition for the family." Zaak motions to Li and the First.

Li-li receives a faint but unmistakable twinge of psychic energy. A message. "Come alone." followed by Coordinates in time and space within a specific reality. A reality that doesn't exist anymore. The Meadow of First Awakening.