Useless or not, which her decorative crystal necklace and longer strings wrapped around her arms and over her helm definitely weren't, Elita was sort of pleased she'd chosen this either way... The lights were caught in the crystals, intense faceted fires that threw reflections everywhere and while she usually wasn't much for decoration, she was... pleased with this.

For the moment, she was wandering the edges of the dance area, feeling out the music and how to move to it on her own, because she didn't actually know any formal (as in actual) dances, but dancing was similar to martial arts, she was sure.

Just a bit of care and following the rhythm of the music, instead of your spark and the battle.