Eloween watched as Wyler darted around the room after various scents, in particular stopping to linger around the table with the drinks, before finally stopping around the center of the room. The gallion pawed at the floorboards and gave a little whine to attract her ranger's attention. Eloween came over to stand by her petpet. "What is it, girl?" she asked, leaning down slightly. 

Wyler looked at Eloween, then back at the floorboards which she once again pawed at. Then she looked back the ixi and shook her head.

The ranger sighed and patted the gallion's head. She stood up again and turned to face her teammates... just as Arma downed some of the jasmine tea after admitting that it could [i]very possibly[/i] be poison. "For Fyora's sake!" she said with surprising sharpness. "Are you actually trying to get yourself killed!?" She looked the bori up and down, waiting for any signs of poisoning or sickness to develop. At first, Arma seemed to be enjoying the drink, only to start spluttering. Eloween prepared herself to jump into action should he end up keeling over, but instead, he started looking around the room before suggesting they themselves try it. "Are you sure you're alright?" Eloween asked, her voice much gentler this time. "Even if it's not poison, the drinks could be spiked with something. A hallucinogen perhaps? Maybe you should sit down?" She glanced over at Ferrin, her eyes wide with concern, before looking back towards the cups.

It was unfortunate she hadn't thought to pack some spell components with her. A single yew leaf and she should cast a spell to identify what the drinks contained. As it stood now...

She picked up the hot chocolate and sniffed it nervously, before looking back at Ferrin. "I'm going to try this," she said. "Would you be so kind as to make sure I don't fall flat on my face?"