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...