naftakin, the blind           
                                   
                                          
 a student at the  charcoal  guild... his 
 eyes  sewn shut from  birth... the  most 
            successful student            
                                          
 but one day he fell down into a  crystal 
 cavern. it was deep in the  mountain,  a 
 great  hall  with  only  a  single  tiny 
 inlet  for  both   light   and   falling 
                students...               
                                          
 in the fall, the  quartz sliced  off the 
 threads in his eyes,  opening  them  for 
 the   first   time.  before   him,   the 
 crystals mirrored and  refracted the one 
 light  smidge  into  a  whole night sky, 
 and  he  was  struck   down   with   awe 
                                          
 but also  with shame, because  his  eyes 
 had  seen.  hurriedly,  he  used  thread 
 from   his   robe  to   sew  them   back 
 together, and when help  came he did not 
        tell of his transgression.        
                                          
 for years he  studied at the  guild.  he 
 became  a master, and  then  a  pilgrim. 
 yet the image from the  cave never  left 
                   him.                   
                                          
 at  the  end of his  life,  when at  the 
 edge of  the world he  opened  his  eyes 
 for a second time, stars had hatched  in 
                 them...