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...