Trelnar was a lovely planet with fond memories, which was somewhat unusual in Murmur's long existence. Existing forever didn't necessarily come with ease, like most life it was mostly hardship. Here, however, had been the blossoming of something rare and wonderful. As such he was delighted for another visit, and a chance to enjoy their lovely warm winter drinks again.

"Perhaps a warm drink? I recall they had a marvelous selection. Best to keep warm should we retire to somewhere secluded."

He's sure he could find the auroras again, he has a nose for such things.