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...