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...