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...