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...