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...