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...