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...