Waking in an unexpected place was bad enough, but adding in what appeared to be a mass-produced pamphlet was just adding insult to injury. Still, reading all the offered information, there was only leaving The Bay with the necklace on as instructed. Thrawn remained silent and inscrutable as he stood and calmly listened to the welcome hologram. It wouldn't be the first time he was on his own in an entirely unfamiliar place. It would help a great deal to have better information, and while the hologram offered that, Thrawn very much doubted the answers he wanted would be so simple or so readily available to the general public if one did go to the location specified.

Alright, then, first things first. Basic needs dictated food, water, and shelter. Supposedly those waking here with no knowledge of how they came to be in this place was a common occurrence. Common enough to warrant temporary housing for those who have found themselves in this same situation. The 'smartphone' was of more primitive tech; it used a screen rather than a holographic image. It responded to his touch easily enough, though, so it was put away into a pocket for further investigation later. The key was, ostensibly, to this temporary housing. That would be what was investigated next, then. And so, still in the full white uniform and gold shoulder bars of rank, Thrawn set off through the streets of Genessia.