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...