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...