Geralt wasted no time, nodding as soon as the word had left Ivory's lips. [color=crimson]"Good,"[/color] he said, then took one step closer so he was just within arm's reach of her. [color=crimson]"Now, I'm going to give you a little hop to start. You'll still be on stage, I don't want to go flinging you across the grounds until you're accustomed."[/color] There was a slight pause, then he reached out towards her shoulder slowly with his pointer finger extended. He looked her in the face to be sure she would accept his touch, then proceeded when she didn't stop him. He simply tapped her on the shoulder with one finger and she disappeared in a wreath of black smoke.

Ivory reappeared faster than the blink of an eye, only a foot away from where she had been standing. This made no sound, and the smoke was the only visible factor with Geralt's...well, his "partner's" ability. As long as this was done in darkened area of the stage, there would be no giveaway.