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...