Below is t̿he p͏od of Juf͒fo-Wup -- there for a thousand centuries. When we are cold, the pod opens and wa̯rms us. When it ̡is dark, th̔e pod clenches and lo, there͑ is ligh͏t. Yo̸u are̤ the Non. The̽ pod is not for ͂you͊. You mu̽st leave.