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...