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...