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...