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...