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...