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...