Lesedi vanishes, but not to anywhere else. Its like her physicality has just been torn away, like she's been ripped in half and left to blow away in the wind. It seems like that, anyway, but these things are rarely that simple.

Left in her place is what can only be described as some kind of spacial rift - like a shattered place between reality and space-time that is impossible to describe or even look at. The pieces one can see are like a vaporous cloud of starlight and lightning. There is a scream, but its not something you hear so much as you feel.

The rift flickers in place, tendrils of space reaching out as if trying to take form and then failing. The energy moves towards Jenny's fallen form, but Gold is already staggering to her feet and moving herself in the way.

The light flair and then start to fade, rushing from the dimension as if sucked into another by sheer pressure.

They only get a few moments of warning. Those from Pride that still have their chips in will feel the tingling of something pulling at them, too - the feeling of being teleported, but with much greater effort than it ever took Lesedi before. She's leaving, and she's taking them with her.