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...