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...