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...