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...