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...