Magius, Dora, open
His smile was intrigued. Rarely did he meet such companions, though he had known a ranger who boasted a boon companion in an older cheetah. Her word daemon made an eyebrow rise again, and he quirked his lips. "I shall assume that daemon means other in your world than in mine. I have known many who have companions, both magical and non, and I am pleased to meet you both."
"Upon a couple of weeks, merely. And mostly prowling about on my own, hoping for a way home." His smile edged to wry and he nodded. And he had been sulking as well.
"And you, milady? Have you been in this strange demesnes long?"