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...