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...