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...