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...