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...