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...