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...