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...