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...