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...