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...