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...