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...