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...