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...