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...