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...