The dancing maenad seemed oblivious to anything else going on around them, caught up only in the dance and the music and the moment. However, when approached, the women seemed to freeze and draw back, an expression on their faces that was a mix of disbelief and disgust. Without warning, they simply vanished without a trace, leaving behind nothing, not even their glowing sticks. Any who chose to chase the hooved satyrs would witness a similar phenomenon. The musician would stop playing when approached, frowning and shaking his head at the other in disappointment before vanishing without a trace.