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...