Politely decline.

Dago quickly shook his head. He didn’t know what was in that cup, but he had a feeling he didn’t want to find out. The cup was removed and he was given a couple of odd looks, but better safe than sorry. Natalie finally stopped talking to the woman and turned back to Dago.

“We’re going to have to travel, but we don’t have enough time tonight,” she explained. She apparently missed the offered drink, “We’re going to stay here, just to make sure they don’t backstab us or disappear in the next twelve hours.”

They were led to a single room with a single bed without windows, but Dago knew that one of them would be keeping watch if they weren’t in trustworthy company. He didn’t get his hopes up.

He assumed correctly, “Do you want the first watch or shall I take it?” Natalie asked him.