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...