Society prowess had no place here, fortunately. She didn't know the young Miss Mountbatt0n, but she hadn't entered the tournament to forge new friendships anyway; she had entered to get to practise the sort of spellcasting one was not at liberty to perform on people in usual circumstances (brothers and nitwits excepted, of course).
With that in mind, Porphyria tried to meet the oncoming spell by conjuring a formation of daggers to cleave through the air. Though they would disintegrate into silver smoke before they hit her opponent, she rather hoped that would shock Miss Mountbatt0n into being knocked off her feet.
With that in mind, Porphyria tried to meet the oncoming spell by conjuring a formation of daggers to cleave through the air. Though they would disintegrate into silver smoke before they hit her opponent, she rather hoped that would shock Miss Mountbatt0n into being knocked off her feet.

a sublime set by Lady! <3