"Starhorse was pleased with your recent performance," Xûr says. "You were a most satisfactory contestant."

"If you entertain the horse further—if you can set its astral mane flowing with beautiful starlight—it will allow me to give you more gifts claimed from the paraversal jetsam. It is an honor to be able to serve such a magnificent being, is it not?"

The sound of clopping hooves plays through your mind, and you feel as though you are being nuzzled on a molecular, almost mathematical level.

"May the many challenges and rewards of Eternity reveal themselves to you," Xûr says.