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...