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...