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...