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...